The next thing she knew, he was shaking her gently by the shoulder. Eve. What! Her eyes popped open. I wasn’t sleeping. I was thinking. Yes, I could hear you thinking. If that’s some smart-ass way of saying I was snoring, bite me.
J.D. Robb
The next thing she knew, he was shaking her gently by the shoulder. Eve. What! Her eyes popped open. I wasn’t sleeping. I was thinking. Yes, I could hear you thinking. If that’s some smart-ass way of saying I was snoring, bite me.