You tell Roarke you were tagging me for this? Or is he going to get riled up so I have to kick his ass again?Oh, is that what you were doing when you had to be carried out of the room unconscious?I li...
Roarke pointed a finger at Galahad who'd begun his crouch toward the berries. The cat turned his head toward the screen as if suddenly enraptured by the financial new.
Marriage is a freaking minefield.
I want to keep you, till the end of days.
Then simply held it while shame washed
Officer down. Officer down.I'm an officer now, am I? That's insult to injury.
I couldn't fall out of love with you if I fell all the way to hell.
...but even strong women need an arm to lean on now and then. (Anna Whitney in Glory in Death)
Not at the same time—on insomnia.
You're almost as good as Peabody.He stopped at the door, grabbed her up in a steaming kiss. You can't get that from Peabody.I could if I wanted. But it made her grin as he uncoded the locks. But I lik...
And don't climb on your golden horse with me, Roarke. Don't you even start.That would be 'high horse,' Lieutenant.
You’re all right, Blue Eyes. She lifted her head to look into them. You’re all right, down the line. You ever want a free bang, you got one coming.It would, no doubt be a memorable bang. But my wife i...
Why do you always have to put you and McNab and sex in my head? It brings pain no blocker can cure.
Maybe they're out doing the tango and drinking tequila shots. He sent Eve a grin. As we will be when we reach their age. After which we'll come home and have mad sex.For God's sake. This is on the rec...
That's science fiction shit," "It's only fiction until science catches up.
Bite me." -Lieutenant Eve Dallas, from any of the In Death books.
She set the tray down on the table in the sitting area -- which instantly perked up Galahad's ears.Roarke simply pointed a warning finger that had the cat shooting up a leg to wash as if a morning abl...
I'm not afraid of you, Roarke. Aren't you? He moved closer, curling his hands on the lapels of her shirt. What do you think will happen if you step over the line? Too much, she murmured.
Did she know, could she know what it meant to him when she turned to him, when she opened herself to him like this? In absolute trust. Her strength, her valor remained a constant wonder to him, as did...
Victims’ diaries again, cross