Qhuinn's eyes shifted away from his buddy--and just happened to measure the distance down to the stone patio below. Hmm . . . doing a swan dive onto all that slate might just get the images of those two out of his head... of course, it would also turn his brain into scrambled eggs, but really, was that such a bad thing?

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

You have cable?” He nodded toward her TV. She tossed him the clicker. “Sure do. And if I remember, there’s a Godzilla marathon on TBS tonight.” “Sweet,” the vampire said, kicking his legs out. “I always root for the monster.” She smiled at him. “Me, too.

That scent she threw off was not anything by Chanel. Unless they’d recently added a Tragedy line.

Often people with fine countenances and fit bodies were mistakenly assumed by others to have the brains to match.

Blay said roughly,"I'm still in love with him" Saxton dropped his eyes and brushed at the top of his thigh, as if there might have been a tiny piece of lint there. " I know. You thought you weren't?

...but her eyes had had too much in them and his heart way too little for things to keep going.