He was sexual in a way that made women think of deeply repressed fantasies therapists and feminists alike would cringe to hear tell of.

The kiss....was not meant to seduce, it was meant to mark a woman's soul. Chloe

Just one time before I turn into the villain of this piece, just one time before I become the fourth and final Unseelie prince, I want to be her Highlander. And her hero.

The running pants were tolerable, Drustan decided, relieved. The blue trews had clearly been a torture device and would have strangled a man's seed. Mayhap men were fashioned differently in her time. He hadn't seen one other bulge out there on the street; mayhap they all had wee carrots in their trews.

Get back on the bike and tell me where to go." "I'll tell you where to go," I muttered sourly, and he laughed.

You believe in God? Dude. Only God could have created physics.

I flash him number seventeen of my thirty-five Looks of Death.