What was said about him, what the females needed to believe about him, was just oral masturbation for mouths that needed to be otherwise occupied.

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

Uh-huh, right. Let me count all the ways you and I aren't going there.

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.

Sometimes the only way to know how far you'd come was to return to where you once had been.

Will you get off me!" "But I'm giving you CPR-" "I will die before kissing you, Hollywood." Z tried to sit up, his breathing heavy. "Don't even think about it.

Turned out Qhuinn was a snuggler. Who knew—and how fabulous.