With his fantastic mane of multicoloured hair, Phury should have been in Hollywood's league with the ladies, but he'd stuck with his vow of celibacy. There was room for one and only one love in his life, and it had been slowly killing him for years.
J.R. WardLassiter came in alone, likely because Doc Jane had returned to the Pit. And the angel was naked as a jaybirdโฆ and just frickinโ fine. No bullet holes, no scars, no contusions. โYou keep looking at me like that and youโd better buy me dinner afterward.
J.R. WardV shook his head. โRemember what you saw in that clearing, cop? Howโd you like that anywhere near a female you loved?โ Butch put down the Bud without drinking from it. His eyes traveled over Rhageโs body. โWeโre going to need a shitload of steel,โ the human muttered.
J.R. WardYou so need to lighten up about that potato-launcher incident," Butch said. Phury rolled his eyes and eased back in the banquette. "You broke my window." "Of course we did. V and I were aiming for it." "Twice." "Thus proving that he and I are outstanding marksmen.
J.R. WardDo me a favor?โ he whispered. Beth's hold tightened on his hand. โAnything, what do you need?โ โHum the Jeopardy theme.โ There was a pause.Then Beth burst out laughing and swatted his shoulder. โWrath-โ โActually,take your clothes off and hum it while doing some belly grooves.โ As his shellan bent down and kissed his forehead, he looked up at her through his wraparounds. โYou think I'm kidding? Come on, we both need the distraction. And I promise I'll tip wellโ "You never carry cash." He extended his tongue and swept it over his upper lip. "I plan on working it off.
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