I still felt like I might hurl, and I thought about how awful that would be in midair.
James PattersonTime for bed.โ I held my fist out. One by one, my flock stacked theirs on top, and then we headed up into the trees to sleep the sleep of the innocent. Well, okay, maybe not so innocent. But the sleep of the much less guilty than others, for sure.
James PattersonFangโs hand gently smoothed my hair off my neck. My breath froze in my chest, and every sense seemed hyperalert. His hand stroked my hair again, so softly, and then trailed across my neck and shoulder and down my back, making me shiver. I looked up. โWhat the heck are you doing?โ โHelping you change your mind,โ he whispered, and then he leaned over, tilted my chin up, and kissed me.
James Patterson