Yeah, tell me I'm a bottle of single malt scotch, she thought. That's the way to my heart.
L. J. SmithShe had never been so close to anybody. It was as if they were one being, together, not predator and prey, but partners in a dance.
L. J. SmithEach night I lie and dream about the one Who kissed me and awakened my desire I spent a single hour with him alone And since that hour, my days are layed with fire.
L. J. Smith