William strode to her. That’s how it’s done. Drink it in. She surveyed the carnage behind him. “Did you have fun?” He showed her his teeth. “Yes. Now they won’t take you anywhere.” Cerise stepped closer to him, so close he only needed to lean in and dip his head and he would kiss her. Since he saved her, maybe he could just grab her and— “That was the stupidest thing you have done since I’ve met you,” she ground out through her teeth. Belay the grabbing.

What's that?" "That's my attack poodle.

You look like Curran. You have that pissy exasperated look on your face.

I finally realized the source of your mutual attraction," Saiman said, his voice dry. "You both think violence is foreplay.

I gave him my best cryptic smile. He did not fall down to his feet, kiss my shoes, and promise me the world. I must be getting rusty.

Sometimes, when you crave certain feelings, you'll trick yourself into thinking the other person is something other than what he apears.

Ted said, "You're working for the Order now." "Yes." "How does it feel?" "Well, Doctor, it feels rather sore and tingly.