I want to know all of you, Kitten. What you show me, and what you try not to.

Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scare me….” His outline blurred again. “You scare me, too, Kitten,” he might have replied, but I couldn’t be sure.

And that, Annette, is called Pilates

I know you think I was pressured into binding myself with you before, but that's not true,I always intended to marry you, kitten.

Guess the honeymoon is over!" Denise muttered once we are outside. "Next I suppose I'll be sleeping in the wet spot.

You've got to try this," I told Bones, handing him the glass. "It's like Cristal and O-Negative had a love child.

Bring me liquor, Bones, fast, to take my foot out of my mouth. Cat to Bones