You've Given Me Value, Dun­can. In My

What Are You Doing?" "what I've Wanted To Do For A Long Time." She Couldn't Move, Couldn't Think. She Was Lost In His Dark Eyes, And As He Slowly Lowered His Head Toward Hers, She Whispered, "are You Going To Throttle Me, Then?" He Was Laughing When He Kissed Her.

Let Me Know, Iain." "let You Know What?" "if You're Going To Keep Her Or Not." "and If I'm Not?" "then I Am.

For Though Duncan Was A Mere Mortal, Flawed As Well, He'd Accomplished A Daring Feat. Aye, He'd Captured An Angel. And She Belonged To Him.

She Sat Down At The Table And Spent A Good Hour Talking About Her Husband. She Told Judith How They'd Met, How He Relentlessly Pursued Her, And Finished By Mentioning Just A Hundred Or Two Of His Special Qualities. The Only Thing The Man Wasn't Capable Of Was Walking On Water… Yet. Judith Made That Comment When Her Friend Paused For Breath.

Every Man Has A Weakness!” He Patiently Explained. “i'll Find Theirs, I Promise You.” “every Man?” “yes,” He Answered Emphatically. ... “what Is Your Weakness, Brodick?” She Asked. “you.