All kings are blind. The good ones see this and use more than their eyes to lead.

You sure about this?" he asked in a guttural voice. "I get down on that mattress right now, I'm not stopping until I'm inside of you.

We don’t have to talk about Zsadist. That’s okay. He’s the most interesting part of me.

To be denied was like getting shut out of a Public Park.

But then, gifts are like beauty, are they not. It is in the eye of the recipient that they find their seat, not in the hand of the giver.

You're getting into some kind of shape, cop." Aw, come on, now." Butch grinned. "Don't let that shower we took go to your head." Rhage fired a towel at the male. "Just pointing out your beer gut's gone." It was a Scotch pot. And I don't miss it.

You are perfect for a female." "Not where I come from." "Then they're using the wrong standard.