I lived for the night, because I could go over to your house. It was the only thing that kept me going. You were the only thing, actually. It was… you.
I don't think we're fit for visual consumption.Adrian reached up and cranked the rearview mirror his way. Whatever, I'm gorgeous...wow. I...Look like shit.
How about…here? she whispered as she stroked down to the very top of her cleft. A pumping growl left him, and Xcor said in a low burst, Yes. Right there.
Holy hell, the Grim Reaper was no makeup artist; that was for sure. Even Goths had better complexions. Hey, don’t be harshing on my peeps, Adrian cut in. I’d do one of us way before some SoCal bimbo w...
His blush was the color of Valentine's Day and she had to tell her heart to calm the fuck down as it started to beat fast.
His amethyst eyes dropped to her lips. You want to know what I get out of it? Man, that voice of his was pure sex. Yes, she breathed. I get to see you like you are now. What…am I like? He brushed a fi...
High above, the rafters were made of old wood, and sturdy as the mountain the house had been built on, and across the way, sixteen coffins were stacked one upon the next, as if they were nothing but m...
He’ll never get out of there, V sneered, his icy eyes flaring with pure violence. Not alive, at any rate. Good thing you have more than one table. Butch clapped his bestie on the shoulder. You sick fu...
Here’s what I know to be true. We can bury the past all we like. We can use a hundred thousand distractions, some of which are healthy, some of which are not, to keep it under the ground—but when some...
Her first cogent thought was that he was a predator. Her second…was that she wanted to be caught.
Her bra was cotton and white and, bless its little frickin´ heart, had a front clasp.
He looked her face over, loving the strong features and the short hair and the piercing forest green eyes. I never would have asked you, you know…to blow everything you have here away for me. That’s o...
He hung up and looked at Rhage.Hate this, the brother said.I know. Wrath moved the sticky, blood-soaked hair out of the vampire’s face. We’re going to get you home.Didn’t like seeing you shot.Wrath sm...
He had to look.
He had a weakness, though. All of us do, and those of us who think they do not are not being honest.
He got up out of bed, walked across the room, and put his glowing hand to her face with hesitation. On a sigh she leaned into the imprint of his palm and the warmth of his flesh. Is this you? he said...
He and that woman were probably going to have to cross paths again. She was about to have a big problem in her life,
Halle-fucking-lujah!
Got a problem. I can’t fix your personality, sorry. Lassiter laughed, the sound ringing through the house like church bells. No. I like myself just as I am, thank you. Can’t help your delusional natur...
God, everything about him radiated sex, from the strength in his body to the way he moved to the smell of his skin.