There was something soul-burningly about being on the brink of losing control, tumbling over into the unknown, and I wanted to fall and never resurface.—Jennifer L. Armentrout
Oh, yeah. Carissa nodded. They were googley-eyed in class on Friday. It was pretty steamy, the whole ‘I’mscrewing you with my eyes’ thing they had going on. I choked on my drink. That was not what we...
I spun and jogged around the SUV. Climbing in I readjusted the seat from Godzilla setting to Normal so my feet could reach the pedals.
I'm sure I look like a drowned cat.You look fine. The wet look works for you.I scowled. Now I know you're lying.
I couldn't stop staring at his mouth when he spoke. I bet he knew how to kiss. Perfect kisses too, ones that weren't wet and gross, but the kind that curled toes.I needed to stop looking at him in gen...
Honestly, as much as I love my brother, I’m not sure how I feel about him hanging out in your bedroom. He reached out with a muscular arm and used his fingers to brush a few strands of hair off my che...
Some powers come more easily to others, but Matthew rocks at reading energies.What? I set my fork back down. Our biology teacher is an alien? Holy crap…all I can think of is that movie The Faculty. De...
I thought I was going to lose you before…before I had you.
You haven’t locked yourself in any rooms or rocked in any corners, right?I rolled my eyes and began walking again. No Daemon, but thanks for making sure I’m mentally sound and all.
Sporks are only used in the most dire situations.
You're kind of dirty, Kitten.I blinked. Deny. Deny. Deny. What did you say?
I have the feeling we just made a deal with the devil, and he's going to come back and want our first-born child or something.Daemon waggled his brows. You want kids? Because you know, practice makes-...
Not in this lifetime, buddy, I said finally. Resistance is futile, Kitten. So is your charm. We’ll see.
Look at the time. I tipped my chin toward the clock. It's past midnight. It's January second. You lost.For several moments he stared at the clock like it was an Arum he was about to blast into the nex...
Is this what you do with your spare time? he asked me, ignoring his sister.What—are you deciding to talk to me now? Smiling tightly, I grabbed a handful of mulch and dumped it. Rinse and repeat. Yeah,...
I needed to get a grip. Or a camera to memorialize this moment, because I bet I could make a money from a video of him. I could make a fortune... As long as he didn't open his mouth.
I checked out your blog.'Oh. Dear. Baby. Jesus. How did he find it? Wait. More importantly was the fact he HAD found it. Was my blog now googleable? That was awesomesauce with an extra heaping of sauc...
¿Qué pasó con ese tipo? Actúo como si me odiara o algo.No te odia, solo no confía en ti¿Confiar qué? ¿Tu virtud?
The kid curled his fingers inward, like he was motioning them to come play with him, and in a total Magneto way, the guns flew from the officers' hands, zinging toward the kid. They, too, stopped in m...
I was feeling the height of bitchiness.