I realized that I'm a child.William looked point-blank at her chest. No.
She surveyed the carnage behind him. Did you have fun?He showed her his teeth. Yes.
Did I hurt you in the parking lot?No, m'lady. I fell, so I could put a tracker on your car.Great.
That's all right, she told him. I can manage. I can sleep outside just fine.Four pairs of eyes looked at her with a distinctly male skepticism.
Oh, I don't know. I might grow on you.She furrowed her pretty eyebrows. Like a cancer?Like a favorite vice.
If you don't explain it all to me, I might strangle somebody. Of course, Raphael might like that...
He had the prettiest hair she had ever seen on a man: dark brown, almost black, and soft like sable, it fell down to his shoulders. She wondered what he'd do if she threw some mud in it. Probably kill...
You say the sweetest things. And that spaghetti perfume you're wearing is to die for. No hobo could resist.She snarled. Heh.
He glued the chair to my ass.Silence.Is it still...attached?I can't get it off.
Some women waited for a night in shining armor. She, apparently, had ended up with a knight in black jeans and leather, who wanted to chase her down and have his evil way with her.
And I meant to tell you: that was a one-in-a-thousand shot.She raised her hand. Don't.It was awesome, George confirmed. It really was, Jack said. His head exploded.
Ask a man how much a dollar is worth, and he'll tell you, 'Almost nothing.' Try to take a dollar away from him, and you'll get yourself a fight.
Stealers, keepers.
Doode, George said.He'd practiced all morning but still didn't get it quite right. Nope, more , less . Duuude.Dude.Dude.Okay, dude. George nodded. How's it hanging? Jack asked. How am I supposed to an...
Oh, Gods.His eyes shone with want and predatory satisfaction. The name's William. It's a common mistake.
Nobody ever died of being shot by a cookie
I like that you’re jealous.Rogan, put the car back.Come to dinner with me tonight and I’ll consider it.
Just stay close to us. If we get in trouble, we'll kill everything.
At the door, Audrey called, Are you coming?No, just breathing hard, love. He glanced at her and was rewarded by an outraged glare, followed by, Oh, my God!
A forest, William said, his expression distant. Where the ground is dry soil and stone. Where tall trees grow and centuries of autumn carpet their roots. Where the wind smells of game and wildflowers....
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