“Oh!" Hadassah said, a catch in her throat. "Put me down, please." Rashid knew in that instant they were in the lion's den.”
“Her throat ached: adoration, heartbreak, in equal measure. “Kiss me,” she said. “Please.”
“...her cry is a hook and it catches me in the throat.”
“Please?" A growl errupted somewhere deep in his throat."Put your doe eyes away," he said into her ear. "Begging will only get us both into trouble."~Armand”
“I'm in a bastard mood, so wait for her to come to me without moving. Here kitty kitty, come to the lion's den.”
“Okay, Barrons, it's time.""I am not helping you shave your legs." he said instantly. "Oh please. As if I'd let you.”