Quote by: Laurell K. Hamilton

Lying in their field above the sea, watching the sun go down and the darkness creep over the field so that they were wrapped together in shadow. Will propped himself on one elbow beside her, is finger curling strands of her dark hair until it was bound so tight it pulled her scalp and she cried out, and then he bent over her, kissed her, so,so tenderly, and she thought she would die with happiness. They had made love, the very first time.


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Author Bio


  • NameLaurell K. Hamilton
  • DescriptionNovelist
  • BornFebruary 19, 1963
  • CountryUnited States Of America
  • ProfessionWriter; Novelist
  • WorksMerry Gentry (series)