Her perfume or soap or whatever it was reminded him of sandalwood and something else. Oh, right...orgasms.

Qhuinn: "What is wrong with you, that you care so much about me?" Blay: "What is wrong with you, that you can't see why I would?

...He palmed up the life Alert. Death Alert was more like it: Help, I haven't fallen and I'm standing up-can you come and rectify this problem? - Isaac

V?" "What?" "I will die rather than hurt you." ~Vutch moments~

For him , life was a coin that had disaster on one side and waiting for disaster on the other

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

Fear of change was a weakness