Wow," she breathed. "I know, right? Hung like a horse." "If you're really nice-and you live through this-I'll promise not to tell V." "About my size." She laughed a little, "No, that you assumed I'd look at you in any fashion other than professionally.

In an earlier life, were you a pair of brakes?" "Try a brick wall.

That's the problem with white horses. You have to pay for them yourself or you'll always be using someone else's reins.

As she stood down below him on the street,it seemed impossible that she'd connected with him as she had,but then,the phone was virtual relating,one step up from being online.Both people were in their own environments,invisible to each other,only their voices mixing.It was false intimacy.

Perfect date material, she thought. A vampire with the social equivalent of road rage. ---Beth about Wrath

I have no words,” he said hoarsely. “And I know exactly what you’re telling me.” Lover Unleashed

I think you and he need to talk. And once you do, I won’t have to worry about being jumped like a felon again.” Blay frowned. “He and I have nothing to say to each other—” “With all due respect, the ligature marks around my neck would suggest otherwise.