Who is that?โ โYour replacement.โ โYou replaced me with a shaved poodle?โ โHe's got mad skills.
Ilona AndrewsYou said sloppy! Look, I didn't even use my sword; I hit him with my head, like a moron.
Ilona AndrewsOn the plus side, if he ever had to fight through a roomful of adolescent girls, he only needed to blink (his velvet brown eyes framed in embarassingly long lashes) a few times, and they would all faint.
Ilona AndrewsKaldar smiled at her. Now there was a work of art. If she were just a girl and he were just a man, and they met at a party, that smile would've guaranteed him a date. The man was hot. There was no doubt. But right now, all it would get him was a solid punch in those even teeth. Audrey laughed. "Aren't you sweet? Tell me, do girls usually throw their panties at you when you do that?" He grinned wider, and she glimpsed the funny evil spark in his eyes. "Do men throw money when you do your little Southern belle?
Ilona AndrewsFive minutes later, we were rolling around on the helipad as he tried to muscle his way out of my armlock, after slamming me onto the helipad. โI finally realized the source of your mutual attraction,โ Saiman said, his voice dry. I looked up. He was standing a few feet away. โDo enlighten us.โ Curran tried to roll into me to break the lock. Oh no you donโt. โYou both think violence is foreplay.
Ilona Andrews