It's a strange new world out there and the rules have changed: It's every princess for herself.

He’s so beautiful,” she said wistfully. “He’s like an angel.” “Yep,” I agreed flatly. “The one that fell.

Valhalla on the right. Paradise regained on the left. Stuck between a Godiva truffle and a chocolate eclair. Between a rock and a very hard place. Two very hard places from the looks of it.

I was stunned to see that he looked stunned himself, which was an exorbitant display of emotion for Barrons.

Dude, the bush is ready. Why you still beating around it?” “I’ve lived a long time, kid, and I’ve never heard anyone mutilate the English language quite like you.

Do your thing, Ms. Lane. you might be criminally young, but the night is not.

He is in my soul and i am in his, and we are in bed but we are in a desert, and i do not know where he begins and i end - Mac