J.D. Robb Quotes

He equates his worth with his penis, and also uses it as a weapon. Okay, now I see it wearing a gold chain and toting a blaster. Stop now.

He held up a hand. You've come perilously close to being written up for insubordination, Lieutenant. I expect better control from you, and have rarely had the need to remind you of it.Yes, sir.Moreove...

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 shook his head and eyed Roarke. You don't look like a cop.I'm not and thank you for noticing.

He sipped again, more deeply. Is this an interrogation, Lieutenant? It was the smile in his voice that rubbed her wrong. It can be, she said shortly. As you like. He rose, set his glass aside, and beg...

He was heading over the line when he strutted in here thinking he could rattle his federal balls at me.

He's not your type.Peabody's face clouded exactly as it had when Eve had rejected the perfume. How come - I like looking at his type.Sure, but try to have a conversation with him. Eve dipped her hands...

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’d tended her wounds, as she had his, and knew she healed well, healed fast. His resilient, hardheaded cop.But there were parts inside that tough, disciplined body that remained fragile—perhaps alwa...

He’d walked into her life, and everything had changed. He’d found her; she’d found him—and all those dark places inside both of them had gotten a little smaller, a little brighter.

He’s enthusiastic, Eve commented. Yeah, but if you’re not excited about your work, life’s crap.

His mistake. Eve, do you want to talk to Mira about this? No. She considered it another moment, then shook her head and repeated, No, not now anyway. Dumping on you levels it out a little. Taking him...

Homicide: Our day starts when yours ends. Permanently. You should sew that on a pillow. I’m thinking a T-shirt.

Hotter than a fuck in hell.

How do people know that stuff? Why do people know that stuff? Science, Peabody said. You can’t live without it.

How do you know that? You couldn't have finished the book. I skipped to the end.You... He closed his eyes as he drank more wine. Some things are unforgiveable.--Roarke, Dallas, Roarke

How do you suppose they know the sheep are virgins?

How white is an Irishman's ass? Eve wondered out loud.You should know, darling.

How's it going down there?It's weird. They're too polite, they talk funny, and stuff has too much shine on it. But the coffee's worse than Central's, so that's something.

I can’t believe I was juiced when they cast her to play me. Please-body, Peabody muttered. She didn’t have any respect for me at all. I wish I’d known what a crappy human being she was before she got...