I have one thing you don't,' he murmured against her neck, turning his head and nipping her earlobe. 'What?' His tongue teased her ear. 'Brute strength,' he whispered and removed the keys from her hand even as he captured her mouth with his. He didn't let her up until she kissed him back thoroughly, until her arms slid around his neck and she melted into him. He drove the truck with great satisfaction, smirking at her. 'Manly man, here, woman.

I know I burn for you.Even in my sleep, the sleep of our people where there can be no thought,I burn for you.

Of course I can do this. I'm pregnant, not brain-damaged. My condition doesn't change my personality.

The trouble is not really in being alone, it's being lonely. One can be lonely in the midst of a crowd, don't you think?

If you need to talk about your childhood, you’re safe with me. If you need to break into a million pieces, I’m right here, Lev. I’ll find them all, I’m good at details, and I’ll put you back together. You’re safe here.

We never can just stop time. Or take moments back. Life doesn't work that way, does it?

I don't suppose you cook?" Tucker inquired hopefully. "Did you think because she can start fires she'd be great with a grill? Gator asked.