Was chilling and eerily invasive. It tied the flowers
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Own decisions. And I’m responsible for my well-being. Is that clear? No, both men said in unison.
Guess I left the wrong hole empty. She leaned forward to examine her handiwork. Not bad for my first time with a gun. I shot that sucker right in the gumpy.
[Stephanie] This won't be so bad, I said to her, making an effort at convincing myself. How about your blanket? We could wrap him up in the blanket. Then we could pick him up without actually touching...
You're a lunatic. You ran me over with a goddamn Buick.
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.
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...
Verisimilitude,
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...
So much for the sexy moment, I thought. Saved by monkey gas.
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
Morelli beeped his truck unlocked. If you’re looking for your rent-a-cop, I told Ranger you’d be with me this morning. Did he make you take a blood oath that you’d protect me? He asked me if I had ade...
Like I said before, kids were okay from a distance, but I didn't think they'd ever replace hamsters.
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.
Kate heard from Nick two weeks after the events in Hawesville. He invited her to a mansion on Broad Beach in Malibu. The place belonged to an actor who was shooting an eight-hour gothic miniseries in...
Just because i know how to change a guys oil doesn't mean i want to spend the rest of my life on my back, staring up his undercarriage.
It’s the twenty-first century, I told Tank. Women drive. Only in my bed, Tank said. Never in my car. I didn’t have a reply to that, but I thought it sounded like an okay philosophy. So I beeped the Es...
It wasn't my fault.