The Brother's eyes narrowed. "But here's something to keep in mind. You ever hurt him on purpose and I will consider you my enemy.

Are you wet for me, Mary? I think you are. I think you're covered with honey.

The smile he gave her was wistful, just a little lift to his mouth. "You are a fighter." ""Yes. Always. And sometimes I'm a whole army.

John? As it was dark he whistled a what. You are such a male of worth, you know that. You really are.

Can we screw the 'sorry' part and let me hit you back instead?" Vishous to Butch

I ejaculated about ten minutes ago and the stuff was black. So everything is not normal." Silence greeted that happy little announcement. Man, if he had hauled off and sucker-punched V, he would have gotten less of a shocked-out reaction.

Love’em or hate’em, by blood or by heart, family was a kind of oxygen. Necessary for the living.