Lassiter came in alone, likely because Doc Jane had returned to the Pit. And the angel was naked as a jaybird… and just frickin’ fine. No bullet holes, no scars, no contusions.You keep looking at me l...
Knock her dead, my man. Oh, no. Xcor shook his head. That shan’t be necessary. This one I like.
Knock her dead, my man.Oh no. Xcor shook his head.That shan't be necessary. This one I like.
John? she said. As it was dark, he whistled a What? You are such a male of worth, you know that. You really are. She reached up and cupped his face. It happened so fast, he couldn’t believe it. Later,...
John took his fucking time in Xhex's shower , washing himself thoroughly not because he was dirty, but because he figured two could play at the whole whip-the-state-clean, what-happened-didn't-happen...
John jumped to the side as an entire keg came flying at his head. Fortunately, Vishous was able to grab it before the thing hit the mosaic floor out in the foyer—which would have been a bitch to fix....
I’m coming back at the end of the night. Be naked. Wouldn’t you rather undress me? No, because I’d shred that shirt, and I want you sleeping in it every night until you’re in my bed with me. Be. Naked...
It was such a shame, John thought to himself, that it took death to make him appreciate the living so much.
It was right then and there that she'd realized there was no quota on misery for people, no quantifiable threshold that once reached, got you miraculously taken out of the distress pool.
It makes me crazy, your voice. Every day, after we'd hang up the phone, I would sleep with the fucking thing on my chest. Like maybe part of your voice, part of you was still in it.
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In that moment, Xcor thought of each of his fighters. Zypher, the sexual conqueror. Balthazar, the thief. Syphon, the assassin. And the other one who had no name, and too many sins to count. So he was...
In so many ways, he had wanted this his whole life—or at least ever since he’d survived his transition and had any sexual impulse at all. This moment was the culmination of countless daydreams and inn...
In order to move forward, you had to let the past go—and sometimes that meant mental shifts that happened on the inside…whereas with others, it was about things in the physical world.
In his fantasy, he kissed his best friend again, pulled back, and… I love you, he said into the spray of the shower. I… love you. As he closed his eyes against the pain, it was hard to know how much o...
In A.J.’s experience, she wasn’t really the kind of woman men would break down a door to get to. Well, maybe if a house was on fire and they were a Good Samaritan with ax and an air mask.
If you were loved, if you had people who cared about you, you could be by yourself and never feel alone. But if no one cared? You were isolated even in a crowd.
If sex were food, Rhage would haven been morbidly obese.
If any guy breaks your heart or treats you like shit, I will bust him apart with my bare hands and leave his broken, bloody body for the sun. Blay’s laughter rumbled around the tiled walls. Of course...
I want to touch you, she said with an awe that made him flush. Anywhere. God, his voice was rough. Fuck, do anything you want to me. She