Vishous, could you stop grinning like that? You're beginning to freak me out.

I wish to be naked before you," she commanded. "Make it so, Manuel.

Come here. I need to hold on to you." She felt the same way. And when there was no distance between them, it was like coming home.

I'm in love," he said hoarsely. "With someone else. That's why." Qhuinn (Lover Unleashed)

She was seriously staring. Which was what you did when you got a gander at a man who is hung like a Louisville Slugger.

The one good thing about the Angels was they always colored within the lines. They had to. Suckers.

Man, some open doors were not welcoming, and that was so the case here—less hi-how’re-ya, more come-in-so-your-skin-can-be-used-to-make-a-super-hero-cape-for-one-of-Hannibal-Lecter’s-patients.