You took your clothes off?You didn't notice?No! Jeez Louise, I don't even know you.If you look under the covers, you'll know me better.I don't want to know you better!That's a big fib, Diesel said.
You should snap me up, Morelli said. Not many men would marry you after meeting your grandmother. You’re lucky to have me.
Why do you gotta be going somewhere? Seems like it should be enough that we had nachos. And we got meaningful jobs. We catch bad guys. If it wasn't for us, there'd be vampires and all kinds of shit ru...
Which was one reason why Revolt of the Zombie Strippers was being shot in Gallup and not in a warehouse in Van Nuys.
That's why I'm not on social media. People are way too open about their private lives. I don't need to see pictures of what somebody had for lunch or hear about how difficult their last bowel movement...
That's one of the things I like about Mary Lou. She's willing to believe the worst about anyone.
That's disappointing, Nick said. I was hoping to see you in action again. It's kind of sexy in a violent, perverted sort of way.Gosh, knowing that makes my day complete.I thought you'd want me to be o...
THREE TO GET DEADLY
Ranger’s Cayenne pulled in behind the SUV. Ranger got out, scooped me up off the ground, and held me close.
Ranger unlocked my door, pulled me to him, and kissed me. The kiss started out gentle and finished with enough heat to raise the temperature in the hallway by ten degrees.
Ranger slipped an arm around me, leaned close, and kissed me. The kiss was a further indicator that he liked the dress. In fact, the kiss suggested that while he liked the dress a lot, he wouldn’t min...
Ranger raised my bruised and bloody wrist to his mouth and kissed it.
Porsche Cayenne. It was his personal fleet car. Very luxe but equipped with ankle restraints bolted onto the
Okay, take a deep breath, I told myself. Don't go all hormonal. Get the facts straight. Have a mental doughnut.
Nice tackle, babe, he said. And then he kissed me. No doubt about the intention this time. Not the sort of kiss you’d give your cousin, for instance. More like the sort of kiss a man would give a woma...
My fear was that I’d oversleep, and when Ranger broke into my apartment to wake me up, I’d drag him into bed with me. And then what would I tell Joe?
Morelli opened a kitchen drawer, removed a gun, and stepped to the cellar door. Wait, I said, maybe we should call the police. Cupcake, I am the police.
Money isn’t everything.’‘The only people who say that are people who have enough money to pay the rent.
Last time you called me late at night you were naked and chained to your shower curtain rod. I hope this isn't going to be disappointing.
It wasn't exactly that Lula was fat. It was more that she was too short for her weight. - Stephanie Plum