No matter what I think about this, Leila, you're my daughter, so you are not walking down that aisle alone.
Jeaniene FrostI’m in, Cat. I’d never leave you. Especially when you’ve got death breathing down your neck.” “Very funny,” I retorted, since Bones was inches from my throat
Jeaniene FrostHe picked the wrong profession. Should've stayed a prostitute. He'd have made millions. - Cat
Jeaniene FrostI think this’ll definitely tide me over while we’re apart,”Bones laughed, dragging me into his arms with far more strength and quickness than was fair, considering I still had trouble making my limbs operate. “Oh, Kitten,” he murmured as his lips dragged down my throat. “You didn’t really think we were done, did you?
Jeaniene Frost