I don’t give a rat’s warty ass she’s dead. It only means she’s a dead cunt.That’s a strong opinion.And the only kind worth having. I threatened to shove a stick up her twat and light it on fire just y...
I don't worry about traditions overmuch. The fact is, I could change my mind as to whether I want something. For one reason or another, it could lose its appeal.
I couldn’t have. I don’t know what happened.’ ‘Tell me what you do know.
How can I love you and not be afraid? You’re my life, Eve, my heart. You’re asking, you’re wondering if I ever worry, if I ever fear, that one day Peabody or Feeney, your commander—a cop who’s become...
He’s a fine young man, and one who loves you without restrictions. Finding a mate, a true one, is a rare and precious thing. And the heart of the heart, she thought. Yes, he’d found that, too. I don’t...
He’d been tempted to wander into her bedroom while he’d had the apartment to himself and see what he might have discovered about her there, but he’d resisted.It was not so much respect for her privacy...
Hey. Hands off., Please. Please, please, soooo pretty. Lemme just have one little touch.Peabody, isn’t it embarrassing enough you’re wearing pink cowboy boots, again, without standing here drooling on...
He may have gotten spanked by a barbecue grill, but on a desk unit, he was a king.
He lifted his glass, smiled over the rim at Eve. And when someone said his name, and he glanced toward them, Eve saw something come into his eyes, just a flash of it. A something she'd only seen when...
He came back, sat on the ledge again, and handed her a glass. You haven’t slept; you haven’t eaten. It goes with the territory. The wine tasted like liquid gold. Nonetheless, you worry me, Lieutenant....
Happy families are all alike; every unhappy family is unhappy in its own way. —LEO NIKOLAEVICH TOLSTOI
Great sweater, by the way. Cashmere? Baffled, Eve looked down at her navy turtleneck. I don’t know. It’s blue.
Gossip needn’t be false to be evil—there’s a lot of truth that shouldn’t be passed around. —Frank A. Clark
Good hunting, Lieutenant. Thanks. Hey, you’ve got a lot of businesses to protect. He turned in his doorway. One or two. Zillion, she finished. The point being, you’ve got fail-safes and contingencies...
Get out of the lab occasionally, Stiles.Why? There are people out there. Nothing fucks things up faster than people.
Full of meal plans today. Lunch?Sorry? Oh, yes. Apparently Magdelana remembered I’m an early riser. He slipped the date book he had on his desk into his pocket as he got to his feet. We’ll have lunch....
Eve: She had big plans for me. Kind of a pet, I imagine. Like William. Her little trained dog. And with you dead, she figured I'd inherit all your goodies. You're not going to do that to me are you?Ro...
Eve – Where’s my ice-cream?
Eve talking to someone on her computer and having trouble with the language translator.....I have two like crimes. Your data and your input on Leclerk would be very helpfulMarie pursed her lips and hu...
Eve bit into some bacon -- honestly, good sex, a hot shower, then bacon? Did a morning get any better?