" He reached out for her and cupped her cheeks in his strong hands. Grace couldn't move. All she could do was let him tilt her head up until she looked into those penetrating eyes she was sure would read her soul. They hypnotized her like those of a deadly predator lulling its prey. She quivered in his embrace. Then, hot, demanding lips covered her own. Grace moaned in response. She'd heard all her life about kisses that made women weak in their knees, but this was the first time she'd ever experienced one. Oh, but he felt good, smelled good, and he tasted even better"