Montana should come with a surgeon general warning that it's addictive. The sky is big and blue, and the air is always fresh and crisp and scented with pine. There's a frontier spirit, but also a calmness, beauty in the landscape that slows your pulse.

— Robin Bielman

Pull your pants up, would you?" Honor said, tugging on his low-slung shorts. "They're about to fall off."" That's how the ladies like 'em.

— Robin Bielman

Rest is highly overrated," she said as she rained tiny kisses all over his throat and chest.

— Samantha Chase

Rob?" she whispered, unsure if he would be easy to wake. "Hamm?" he answered sleepily, kissing her on top of her head as he pulled her naked body closer. "Were you expecting someone else?

— Samantha Chase

She maneuvered onto the board, getting into position on her stomach just like he'd taught, and tried not to freak out. She never should have watched Shark Week last year.

— Robin Bielman

Take off your dress. Leave the pumps on. Lie down with your hands above your head, don't move..... oh sweet sugar snaps!

— Robin Bielman

The ability to engage the reader, to stir feelings deep within their being, is the ultimate goal of erotic fiction. When the reader takes the place of the characters in my story, I have succeeded

— Sasha Holden

There was no place else she'd rather be than slow-dancing on a beach with the sexiest, sweetest, most attentive man she'd ever been with.

— Robin Bielman

You're nervous around me. I don't bite." He turned his head and swept a gaze over her that went from head to toe and back again. "Unless you like that sort of thing.

— Robin Bielman

You think everything revolves around Zane Hollander, don't you?"" No. But I think your blush does.

— Robin Bielman