He hung up and glanced at me. I'm sorry, I have to take care of business. It can't wait, but I'll keep it short.Not a problem. I'll busy myself with being seen and tossing my hair. Would you like me t...
So, are we still on tonight? For our dinner? I asked.Hell, yes. We’re on for tonight. We’re on for tomorrow. We’re on for the foreseeable future..
How can it not exist? What does that— A tiny grey body shot in front of the Land Rover. Squirrel!Mad Rogan swerved to the side, trying to avoid the suicidal beast. The SUV hit a curb and jumped. For a...
If you prefer, I can acquire a windowless creeper van, and we can huddle in it and eat greasy take out.
Do you have a girlfriend? Grandma Frida asked. I put my hand over my face. No, Mad Rogan said. A boyfriend? Grandma Frida asked. No. What about . . . No, Mom and I said in unison. But you don’t even k...
He chuckled into my hair. My body decided this would be a fine moment to remember that his body was wrapped around mine and his body was muscular, hard, and hot, and my butt was pressed against his gr...
How do we get out of this circle? I asked him.We kill him, he said.Good. Let's kill him and go home.I thought you'd never ask.