“There was a perfection to the moment that made Sienna think: Yes, this is it. This is who we're meant to be together.”

“Damn, but I like making out with you Sienna. Let’s do it again tomorrow.” He left to the sound of a feminine snarl. It made his lips curve into a feral smile.”

“So we're going to keep getting mega-hits like this?" Tomas's dark brown eyes sparkled as they landed on Sienna's down-bent head. "Not that I don't appreciate it, sugar, but it did make me 'hyper,' according to my mother.”

“That works fine for me . . . Sienna Lauren Snow.”

“You sure got a quick trigger, Sienna,” he teased...”

“Nunca seré tuya hasta que tú seas mío.”-Sienna a Hawke”

“Sometimes he hated that voice in his brain, the one that slapped him upside the head anytime he got too stupid. Funny, it happened a lot with Sienna.”