Sudden, hell. I've been hard for two months.
Syria was one of the most dangerous places on Earth.
That was the thing about cats; even the scruffiest one was convinced of its innate superiority.
The door creaked as it began to open.Gray moved like lightning, slapping his left palm against the door and slamming it shut before it hadopened more than a fraction of an inch. Hey! a woman squawked...
The magazine said to blend. Daisy blended for all she was worth, trying to spread that dark stuff around.
The old ladies were dressing up, she thought; the clouds draped around the mountains' shoulders like a dirty boa, with the snowcaps jutting above and the broad green bases below.
The only choice you have right now is the color you want the house painted, and your choices are white and white. She was yelling by the time she finished, her face flushed.
The voice was calm and infinitely tender. He didn't understand the words, because unconsciousness still wrapped his mind in layers of blackness, but he heard the voice, felt it, like something warm to...
—Mientras tanto, en este lado de la mesa se siente mucha atracción. ¿Qué se siente en el suyo?
There was no going back...because some roads you just couldn't travel again.
This life wasn't all there was; there was more, much more, and when people spoke of death as passing they were exactly right, because the spirit passed on to that other level of existence. Knowing tha...
Unfortunately, what should or should not be had no relation to what was.
Well, you've done it now, was her sisterlyopening shot.Jaine rubbed between her eyebrows; a definite headache was forming. After the exchange withDavid, she waited to see where this one was going.I wo...
What could have happened to make a man look like that, as if he believed in nothing, trusted no one, and had nothing left of any value to himself except, perhaps, his own life—and that was only a perh...
What good is having a friend who's a cop if he won't give me inside information?So you can ask him to look at a piece of shit pistol after you've already bought it, and pronounce it a piece of shit.
What is it about having a period that makes women so bitchy? I paused for a moment, struggling against the urge to leap on him and tear him limb from limb. For one thing, I love him. Even when he’s be...
What? he demanded testily.Trammell raised his eyebrows. I didn’t say anything.You’re thinking something, though. You’ve got that shit-eating smirk on your face.Why would anyone smirk while they eat sh...
Because there may be a few coincidences in life, but none in crime. Everything has a motive.
Why is it when a man gets mad, he’s aaangry, but when a woman gets mad, it’s just a tantrum? She paused, struck by what he’d said.
Women were always complications, bless their perverse little hearts.
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