The universe shrank to Curran and his pain. I had to break him free. Nothing else mattered.

Nothing kills a party like an oversize metal hedgehog.

I gave him my hard stare. “You're a control freak and I fight all authority. And you want us to mate?” A wicked spark lit his eyes. “Many, many times.

He gave an impression of coiled power, a contained violence that if released, would explode with terrifying intensity.

There was something very comforting about him, and I was not sure if it was his easy manner or his complete immunity to my scowling.

Had records so stellar, they had to lock their resumes in a drawer at night, so the golden light streaming from the pages wouldn't keep them awake.

If a man takes you to a restaurant of his choosing, don’t compliment him. Rave about the quality of the food and he’ll be thrilled, because he took you there.