Ah, listen, I was just getting her up. You mind? Wrath dragged a hand through his hair. No, no, yeah, it’s cool. You want me to come to your office afterward? He wondered what the room looked like, an...
After a moment the king said, So be it. Zsadist cursed. Butch whistled low. Rhage bit into a Tootsie Pop.
Abalone stared into the fizzing glass. My father served yours. Yeah. Very well, I might add. Through your blood’s generosity, mine has prospered. Abalone took another sip, his shaking hand making the...
A leader gathered his thoughts before he spoke; he did not rush to the podium to be adored. Ego, after all, was the root of evil.
I feel as though I am shelved. That I have been given the words to the story of my life, but that I have remained largely unread...
Creo que eso es Justin Bieber. - Parado en frente al lineal de patatas fritas Lay's, Qhuinn miró por encima de la cabeza al altavoz insertado en los azulejos del techo. - Sip, estoy en lo cierto y odi...
¿Crees que quiero decir esto? ¡Jesucristo, Trez, te amo! ¡No quiero que estés con alguna otra mujer, nunca! ¡Quiero que te sientes en una esquina y me llores hasta que mueras! ¡No quiero que veas el s...
Your quest? Darius stepped inside. I should
Thought the hard part about being a dad was going to be the arguments—like her bringing some knuckle-dragging mouth breather home and expecting me not to slice off his smooth criminals and plant them...
The two of them all GQ’d up for Last Meal. Both wore slacks, not jeans, and sweaters, not sweatshirts, and loafers, not shitkickers. They were clean-shaven, cologned, and coiffed, but they were not sh...
The Shitstorm Survivors’ Club. Christ,
She thought about what happily-ever-afters were about, and decided that true love didn’t mean effortless, and ever-after wasn’t about cruise control.
Resting I’m-going-to-kill-someone-and-light-their-house-on-fire face.
It was one of the frickin’ Golden Girls:
It was finally, after all these years… Blay.
If that bastard’s innocent, Rhage spoke up, I’m the fucking Easter bunny. Oh, good, someone quipped. I’m calling you Hop-along Hollywood from now on. Beasty Bo Peep, somebody else threw out. We could...
I am... absolutely destroyed at the loss. (--manny)
He(Quinn)put his hand out to his friend. I’ll lay my life down for you.With or Without that piece of paper
He was probably too young to be this old, but life had a way of being about experience, rather than calendar days.
He was going to go to Jane’s house and pull some romantic shit. He wasn’t sure what, maybe like flowers or something. Well, flowers and him installing that security system. ’Cause nothing said lovin’...