Darcy Branwyn

Tangled Moon (book two):

*Quick clarification, since I know it can be confusing, but anytime we’re in Lothar’s head, Danielle is Darling, since that’s what he always calls her. It’s not him with another woman. 😲 I wouldn’t do that. It’s a huge pet peeve of mine in romance novels. If I’m reading one and I get a sex scene between the hero and another woman, I’m out. Seriously, I’m not impressed that his dick works. I had assumed from the start that it did!*

…She shrugged out of the brown blanket he’d covered her with, coming up to him. She was in her usual attire, leather boots that hit her mid-calf, jeans, and a sweater. She was limping from a recent injury. Darling stood barely to his shoulder, even in her boots. Her waist was small enough for him to wrap his hands around and have his forefingers and thumbs meet. Her hips… he tried not to think too much about anything from her waist down, but he knew exactly how her breasts fit in his hands….