"If we don't risk it all, we may as well not write at all."
"I hate to tell you, dragon, but that's an integral part of the whole usiness," he whispered. "If you're afraid to touch me then we're not going to get very far." She lifted her head to look at him. "I thought I could lie back and let you ravish me," she said with complete honesty. He shook his head, the smile hovering around his lips, his eyes intent. "This is a cooperative effort, my love. You have to do your part."
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Source: Anne Stuart (2012). “The Devil's Waltz”, p.284, Harlequin
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