Ah, Evie,†she heard him say softly, “I must have a heart, after all…because right now it aches like the devil.â€
“Only your heart?†she asked ingenuously, making him laugh.
He lowered her to the bed, his eyes sparkling wickedly. “Also a few other things,†he conceded. “And as my wife, it’s your duty to ease all my aches.
— Lisa Kleypas
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