Watching a make-out while wrapped in a blanket with a guy she wanted to make out with made her feel exposed. Obvious. Transparent. Like her thoughts were flashing before his eyes. Finally Brett managed to pull away without consent of Bekka's lips. The confusion created a sloppy bite-a-juicy-peach sound. Everyone cringed.

I don't like the vampire books. I don't like any of those.

We're doing the Twyla, not Twilight, so stop sucking!

I completely remember the horror I felt when my pits started getting hairy. I would walk with my arms pressed against my sides.

If at first you don't succeed, You're not an Alpha

Those fruity drinks better have a lot of caffeine in them or I'll never make it through World Issues.

When the horse was little, Massie had covered the walls with posters of young fillies that she thought Brownie would find sexy.