I can't drive. I'm going to teach you, he'd said confidently. At the end of the lesson, he'd declared her the most aggressive and dangerous driver he'd ever encountered. Which meant.. . number one! (S...
I can't help it that this is the Bermuda Triangle-she pointed at her crotch-when guys venture there, they tend to stay. I tapped my chin. Oh, I thought you called it that because it's sucked in lots o...
I can't let you go. I'll never do that. Not until I die.
I can't lose you. The very thought makes me crazed. I can't even allow myself to imagine you leaving me.
I don’t know about you driving. What if your beast comes out? I don’t think he’s got a driver’s permit. In a weird voice, she said, He don’t even have his license, Lisa.Who’s Lisa?She blinked at him....
I finally understand what a dickie-do is. Your gut does stick out more than your dickie do.--Regin
I got nothing. Even the spies I’m spying on who are spying on other spies got nothing.
I started my career early. At my raised brows, he said, Assassin. My deadly gift made me well suited for the job. A single handshake could bring down a monarchy. The money grew over the centuries.His...
I still don’t see why we couldn’t sleep in that cave, Mari said as MacRieve led her out into the night.Because my cave’s better than their cave.
I think I just fell into like with him.
If a sorceress wanted a man who would stay faithful even when bespelled and accosted by nymphs, then she had to support that man even when he believed he could rehab his douchelord brother.
If you want to communicate an idea to a man's brain, talk to him through his pecker. It's like an ear horn, y'all.
If you want to communicate an idea to a man's brain, you must talk to him through his pecker. It's like an ear horn, y'all.
I’ll do this to you till there’s something to take the place of your vows—until you see the two of us together as your religion. (Garreth)
Kill first and then say, Gosh, were you actually good? My duh!
Lanthe whirled around and punched her sister in the tit. Regrettably, Sabine was wearing a metal breastplate.
Lemme guess, Regin said. You had your introductory spiel all planned, but rational thought deserted you when you saw me stroll in braless.
Matthew, exactly how psychic are you?So psychic that other psychics should be called Mattics.
My looks had gone from well-kempt cheerleader to apocalyptic disasterpiece.
Nereus to Lothaire:I really thought you’d demand myfirstborn.As if I’d want your fucking guppy,Lothaire drawled, tracing away beforeNereus could strike him down.
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