You're just jealous." "Hardly. Been there, done you. Adequate, but unremarkable.

I wouldn't say hate, exactly. You're kind of like fungus, Gwen. After a while, you just start growing on people.

The two men eyed each other. Assessing strengths. Looking for weaknesses. Measuring dicks once again

No matter what happens, I'll always come back to you." "Promise?" I asked in a shaky voice. Logan's eyes burned with icy determination. "Promise.

What are you smiling at?’ - ‘Oh, nothing much. Just my hero

Hey, are you okay?”he asked “Nickamedes told me what happened with Preston. He and the others were worried about you. They’re out looking for you, along with Daphne, Carson, and Oliver.”I let out a bitter laugh.“I must have really freaked them out if Nickamedes was worried about me.

My heart lifted, and a matching grin curved my lips. He wanted to see me again. Maybe he really did like me after all. I felt like doing a happy dance, but of course, I was way too cool for that. I'd at least wait until I got back to my hotel room, alone, where no one would see.