He smiled at me. It was the kind of smile that blazed a trail from your heart to your mind and popped into your head the next time you wondered why you put up with a man who made you want to punch thi...
He seemed to shrug off the sun's rays.
He pulled me like a magnet. Every female instinct I had went into overdrive.
He opens his mouth and I want to kill him. I've actually had fantasies of ripping of his head Savannah.The older witch looked at her a long moment.What?Don't do it in front of his Dogs.Hopefully, I wo...
He looked like he could pick up a fifty-pound rucksack, run across the city with it, and then beat an ungodly number of enemies to a bloody pulp with his bare hands while things exploded dramatically...
He killed a man, Mom said. He was framed, Grandma Frida said. You don’t even know the story, Mom said. Grandma shrugged. Framed. A man that pretty can’t be a murderer. Mother stared at her. Penelope,...
He grabbed me and kissed me. The kiss sent a wave of heat from my lips all the way to my toes. Curran’s eyes laughed. For luck, he whispered,
He focused on me completely, the same way he did when he asked me a question and waited for an answer. It was almost impossible to look away. If he ever fell in love—which probably wasn’t possible, gi...
He didn’t do it because his religion told him to murder people. He didn’t do it because he couldn’t control himself. He did it out of pure selfish greed, and he didn’t feel the least bit upset by it....
He cut right through the layers of civilization, politeness, and social snobbery to some preternatural female sense that said, Dominant male. Danger. Power. Sex. Why
He crushed me against the wall, bracing me with his body. I strained, trying to break free. He might have been made of stone for all the good it did me. Except he was made of flesh and he was stark na...
Have you ever noticed, Oscar, that when people say, 'You're a smart woman', what they really mean to say is 'But I am smarter'?
Has he invited you to dinner, dear? Gifts, flowers, the usual?I had to put my cup down, because my hand was shaking too much. When I stopped laughing, I said, Curran? He isn’t exactly Mr. Smooth. He h...
Grendel waved his tail. Whatever horrors happened in his canine life, Grendel always bounced back with easy enthusiasm whenever some food made an appearance. A treat, a blanket in a nice warm house, a...
Grandma shrugged. Framed. A man that pretty can’t be a murderer. Mother stared at her. Penelope, I’m seventy-two years old. You let me enjoy my fantasy.
Go home, kiss your wives, hug your children and put your affairs in order, because tomorrow I will burn your neighborhood to the ground. We will kill you, your families, your neighbors, your pets, and...
Give me some credit. Eduardo is one of our own. Finding him is all that matters. Besides, if I’d decided to pull Carver’s spine out of his body, I would’ve done it already. Can you actually do that? C...
George turned to her. His blue eyes widened. His lovely face took on a forlorn, deeply troubled expression. He leaned forwar, and, in a theatrical whisper, said, 'My past is tragic. I wouldn't want to...
For a time you can be alone and doing fine and never give a thought to living any other way and then you meet someone and suddenly you become lonely.
For a second she struggled between proving to me that I was full of shit and wanting to show off her adult knowledge. The need to impress won. Yeah. The man puts his stuff… Penis. …penis into the woma...