She licked again, taking her time,even though she didn't need to; her first stroke numbed the bite site. No, this second taste was for her, not him, and there was no lying about that. "I'm starting to feel like a Tootsie Pop, here" he rasped. She couldn't contain a smile. " Yes... how did that old commercial go?" She licked him. "One." She licked him again, and he moaned. "Two." She licked him once more, and his hips came off the bed, "Three.

Easy there, Smurfette.

No bra,” he said against her mouth. “Thank you. I hate those things. Dumbest human invention. Ever.

You can't truly hate someone you've loved. You can only hurt.

Lu-cy...you have some s'plainin' to do. ~Gem

I will never belong to anyone—I will die before I allow that to happen.

Did you accomplish anything in your meeting with Kynan and Arik?” Limos, looking proud of herself, bobbed her head excitedly. “I broke Arik’s ribs.” Reaver exhaled on a deep sigh. “Anything else?