You’ve got a big willy, Uncle John, Adam observed. About the usual for a grown man, I think. Though I believe it’s given fairly general satisfaction.
You’re mine, mo duinne, he said softly, pressing himself into my depths. Mine alone, now and forever. Mine, whether ye will it or no. I pulled against his grip, and sucked in my breath with a faint ah...
You’d die for them, happily, Hal had said, in the long night watch when I’d kept him breathing. Your family. But at the same time you think, Christ, I can’t die! What might happen to them if I weren’t...
You're mine, mo duinne...Mine alone, now and forever...Aye, I mean to use ye hard, my Sassenach...I want to own you, to posses you, body and soul. pge 319
You want me to attend your hanging?His tone must have contained some of the incredulity he felt, for the captain gave him an impatient look.I’d have sent an engraved invitation, had I time, he said.
You must, I murmured to myself, and then my knees buckled. Lying on the floor, with the carved panels of the ceiling flickering dimly above, I found myself thinking that I had always heretofore assume...
You know Mountgerald, the big house at the end of the High Street? There’s a ghost there, a workman on the house who was killed as a sacrifice for the foundation. In the eighteenth century sometime; t...
Ye’ve no idea how lovely ye look, stark naked, wi’ the sun behind you. All gold, like ye were dipped in it.
Ye’re mine, Sassenach. And I would do anything I thought I must to make that clear.
Yes. Just now, I was actually trying to rank 'I love you, I like you, I worship you, I have to have my cock inside you,' in terms of relative sincerity.Did I day that? he said sounding slightly startl...
Ye need not be scairt of me, he said softly. Nor anyone here, so long as I'm with ye. - Jaime
With that height, plus a face of an ugliness so transcendant as to be grotesquely beautiful, it was obvious why she had embraced a religious life--Christ was the only man from whom she might expect em...
William coughed and broke the seal. As usual, the note occupied less than a page and included neither salutation nor closing, Uncle Hal’s opinion being that since the letter had a direction upon it, t...
Will you do me the honor of sharing my bed, O lord and master? I asked politely. Obviously suspecting something, he considered a moment, then nodded, just as formally. I will. Thank you. He was raisin...
Why … ye shameless skinflint! This is nay wake at all! Ye’ve meant to bury me wi’ nothing but a crust o’ bread and a drap o’ wine for the sin-eater, and a wonder ye spared that! Nay doot ye’ll thieve...
When the light came, it would fall just so, across his pillow. She’d see his sleeping face in the light: the jackstraw hair, the fading bruise on his temple, the deep-set eyes, closed in innocence. He...
When a man dies, it’s only him, he said. And one is much like another. Aye, a family needs a man, to feed them, protect them. But any decent man can do it. A woman … His lips moved against my fingerti...
What is it about ye, Sassenach, I wonder? he said conversationally, eyes still fixed on Myers. What is what about me? He turned then, and gave me a narrow eye. What it is that makes every man ye meet...
We come and go from mystery and, in between, we try to forget. But a breeze passing in a still room stirs my hair now and then in soft affection. I think it is my mother.
To have ye with me again, to talk wi' you, to know I can say anything, not guard my words or hide my thoughts. God, Sassenach the Lord knows I am as lust-crazed as a lad, and I canna keep my hands fro...