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,...
¿Qué pasó con ese tipo? Actúo como si me odiara o algo.No te odia, solo no confía en ti¿Confiar qué? ¿Tu virtud?
You're kind of dirty, Kitten.I blinked. Deny. Deny. Deny. What did you say?
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 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...
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
I'm not leaving, Kitten. You're going to do this.My mouth opened as did the door behind us. Stomach dropping, I turned to see Mom standing there in all her fuzzy-bunny pajama glory. Oh, for the love o...
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...
Not in this lifetime, buddy, I said finally. Resistance is futile, Kitten. So is your charm. We’ll see.
Sporks are only used in the most dire situations.
Touching him, kissing him, was like having a fever all over again. I was on fire. My body burned. The world burned. Sparks flew. Against his mouth, I moaned.There was a POP! and CRACK!The smell of bur...
I understood books. I did not understand boys—especially alien boys.
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...
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 was feeling the height of bitchiness.
I thought I was going to lose you before…before I had you.
I think reading is sexy. Daemon smiled at himself.My brows inched up my forehead. Do you now?Oh, yes, and you know what else I think is sexy? he leaned forward so his entire face filled the picture an...
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 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-...
I didn't want to spoil the mood. This was probably the longest Daemon and I had ever spoken without some statement earning him the finger.
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