Wow", he rasped. "Do you emasculate all the men, or am I speacial?

Forgive me-he mumbled against her lips. Please. Forgive me for what I'm going to do to you. ~Shade

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

Still amazes me that people spend more time researching a new vehicle than they do the religion they entrust their souls to.

She narrowed her eyes and concentrated on his mouth. Name. He wanted her name. She had to think about it for a second before she remembered. Great. She must have hit her head. Which, duh, explained the headache.

I'll listen to you, but you need to treat me with a little respect. Because it doesn't sound like I'm a pawn. Sounds like I'm more of a queen." A vein in his temple began to throb, and she grew bolder, the sense of power emanating from the mark on her chest filing her with the mettle she'd lost after the break-in two years ago. Lowering her voice to a tense whisper, she nipped his earlobe. "Checkmate.

I'm giving you a free shot at my blood and you're playing hard to get? What kind of vampire are you?" When Wraith just stood there, Kynan rolled his eyes. "Oh, come on. My blood's eighty proof. You want it. You know you do.