There are days when I would love to pull the cover over my head and say to hell with it. But I don’t do that. And most people don’t do that. Most people get up and do their jobs and work their asses o...
Margot winked at her. Every so often, we gather together. We take a little time—a little cathartic time—to vent about those quirks that drive uscrazy. Elbows on the table, I leaned forward. So, which...
I’m going to change clothes. Ethan lay down on the bed, one arm behind his head, ankles crossed. All right, he said. I’m ready. Dirty. Old. Man.
Merit: I am yours until you ban bacon, or otherwise as long as I can put up with you.
It was a chef’s knife, I said, holding my hands about a foot apart. And a very large one.That’s what she said, Ethan murmured.
I took a moment before heading inside to share the evening’s most important news in a quick text to Mallory: ETHAN EATS TOAST WITH A FORK. It took a moment before she responded. DARTH SULLIVAN = PRETE...
You've got better boobs, I acknowledged. And just as we'd done each time we'd had this boobs-versus-legs conversation, we looked down at our chests. Ogled. Compared.
The thumbs have been pricked, at least proverbially.
I gripped the hem of his shirt and pulled it upward and over his head,taking a long moment to enjoy the view:smooth,eternally golden skin over lean muscle.
I had a sense of your passion when we met, Merit. When you first stormed into my House with fire in your eyes. That wasn’t fire. That was sheer, unmitigated fury.
You’re quiet this evening, he said. I pasted on a pleasant smile. It’s been a long week. I’m just trying to relax. And I was trying to avoid more drama. He was quiet for two or three minutes, during w...
Only a four-hundred-year-old vampire would wonder if a grad student could understand procrastination.
I lightly grasped the edges of my shirt and dropped into a neat curtsy, batting my eyes coquettishly. Thank you, Liege, I said, Gratefully Condescending. You’re still not in Cadogan attire, you know....
I looked at Ethan and smiled a little.I love you, he mouthed.I love you, too, I mouthed back.And I’m nauseous, Catcher grumbled. Let’s get on with this. I am seriously in need of a beer and a Lifetime...
It’s always darkest before the dawn,
I managed to move a fallen angel off his target and sweet-talk a cop into giving me back my sword.
You the vampire, Merit, now and forever. But sometimes the mind needs a chance to catch up with the genetics.
The GP appeared in its typical V formation. Goose on the lawn, Luc said. Goose? I asked. That V formation. I like to use derogatory terms to describe the GP whenever possible.
True. But anyway, the rioters get all riled up, and they chant: ‘What do we want? Brains! When do we want them? Brains!
I slid Mallory a glance. He’s (Jeff) your test? He thinks anything with breasts looks good. Since you don’t qualify, that’s why I asked him over.
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