J.D. Robb Quote

There! There it is again! What language is that?From the bed, Roarke shifted. I believe it's known as rooster.With the weapon at her side, she stared at him, slack-jawed. Are you fucking kidding me?Not a bit. It's morning, more or less, and that's a cock signaling the dawn.A cock?I'd say. I don't think Sindead and her man want you to stun their rooster, but I have to say, Lieutenant, you make a fascinating picture.She heaved out a breath, set her weapon down. Jesus Christ, we may as well be on another planet. She slid back into bed. And if your cock gets any ideas about signaling the day, remember I've got a weapon.