Testing, she lifted her hips, let them fall. Oh, for God's sake. We can't do this on a talking bed. Everybody in the house will know what's going on in here.Enjoying himself, he nuzzled at her throat....
So shalt thou feed on Death, that feeds on men, And Death once dead, there’s no more dying then. —WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE
Sir. Several expressions passed over Peabody's face before it went carefully blank. That's a lovely dress, Lieutenant. Are you premiering a new style?Baffled, Eve looked down, then rolled her eyes. Sh...
Simmering estrogen. Roarke sipped his wine. Sounds bloody dangerous
She took his mouth, gave it a nice little bite as she ground against him. There you are, she murmured.Well, you've left me no choice.A cock's always ready to crow.He laughed, wrapped his arms around h...
She needed, he knew, the human touch. His touch. It humbled him that she found strength there. That what they found in each other steadied them both. Soft here, and tender, to reaffirm who they were,...
She broke off a piece of bacon and offered it to the cat who sat staring holes through her.For him, this is makeup sex. That’s all you get, she said when Galahad inhaled the bacon then affectionately...
Santa exists in the hearts of all true believers.
Roarke wondered if she thought of how many more would be hers—victims and killers. And knew, as he knew her, she did.
Oh thank you, Jesus.It's Roarke. He tapped a finger on Eve's head. You really shouldn't forget your own husband's name.
No. Nature, nurture, both matter, both form us. But at some point, at so many points, the choices we make, the paths we take, they define us. You made yours. She’s made hers. Yeah.
No way that was a act. She really is that gullible. She really is dumb as a sack of moondust.Yet very sweet.Eve rolled her eyes toward him. I think you have to have a penis to get that impression.
Maybe I’m like the vehicle, Eve decided. Keep it ordinary on the outside, so nobody notices all the hardware inside.
It’s lunacy out there. Christmas makes people insane. And that bit about goodwill toward men? It sure as hell doesn’t apply to retail.
If you tell me I'm sensible in addition to normal and wise, I'm going to punch you in the stomach.
If you knew her, you’d understand Eve is no one’s mark. Regardless, I wouldn’t betray her for anything. Or anyone.
If men had to wear heels, they’d be outlawed across the land.
I expected to have some tags from reporters, but I'm clear there so far.I've had all inquiries from media rerouted to my office.She narrowed her eyes You can do that?I can.Why don't you always do that...
How do you suppose they know the sheep are virgins?
His eyes were the color of the scrim that forms on street puddles in January. A cold and dirty gray.