I wonder how much of the rest of his clothes I could convince him to take off, then wonder where that thought came from. Well I guess I know.

It’s less as if he sees me and more as if . . . something happens to him.

I'm not dating Balthazar. I'm pretend dating him. Which involves some not pretend hand-holding. And maybe some not pretend kissing. But it's all actually pretend, see? I groaned. My explanations were making my head hurt already.

It’s funny—when people call you “shy,” they usually smile. Like it’s cute, some funny little habit you’ll grow out of when you’re older, like the gaps in your grin when your baby teeth fall out. If they knew how it felt—really being shy, not just unsure at first—they wouldn’t smile. Not if they knew how the feeling knots up your stomach or makes your palms sweat or robs you of the ability to say anything that makes sense. It’s not cute at all.

The first rule of Evernight is that any vampire who seeks sanctuary must be given a place." -Charity

God? Nope." requel's smile told me she was joking around to make this easier for me "santa clause? No again.

Good Soldiers don't sacrifice the cause for love - Lucas If the cause isn't love then it isn't worth the sacrifice