I read her file. Voice strong and steady again, Peabody shifted back. I know who she was, what she was. Now I know she left you with an animal. It’s good she’s dead.Stunned, Eve turned her head, stare...
I love you. His eyes met hers briefly, and it was there. The simplicity of it. The enormity of it.
I love you, Eve. She looked away from the sun, the ocean, and into his eyes. And it was wonderful, and for the moment, it was simple. I missed you. She pressed her cheek to his and held him tightly. I...
I knew him. He was arrogant, pompous, smug, vain. Vain, arrogant men don't choose to be found dead naked in the bathtub swimming in their own blood.
I don’t get it. Scratch, bite, squeal, slap. Why do women fight like that? They’ve got fists. It’s embarrassing to our entire gender.
I couldn’t find my balance until I stood out there in the mist of the morning and saw you. Simple as that for me, it seems. There she is, so my life’s where it should be, whatever’s going on around it...
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...
How white is an Irishman's ass? Eve wondered out loud.You should know, darling.
Homicide: Our day starts when yours ends. Permanently. You should sew that on a pillow. I’m thinking a T-shirt.
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...
Her body arched backward so forcefully that he almost lost her to the sea. He was so startled by her sudden
He was out of line,
He was heading over the line when he strutted in here thinking he could rattle his federal balls at me.
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 shook his head and eyed Roarke. You don't look like a cop.I'm not and thank you for noticing.
He needed to call Eve.He looked across the field, across the silvered mists and gentle rise of aching green. Rather than pull out his pocket-link he continued to toy with the button. He didn't want to...
He glided
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.
Gold winked at his wrist as he pressed his choice for two coffees on the AutoChef built into the side panel. Cream?Black.A woman after my own heart. Moments later, he opened the protective door and of...
Fuck me sideways.Thanks, but you’re just not my type.You’re sure.I’m sure men are my type, but if I went for women, I’d do you.