Hmm, that's not sexual harassment, baby. When I decide to get sexual, trust me, you'll know it. ~ Braden ~

His lips covered hers as he laid the gauze on her leg. Fiery pain shot through her flesh as his lips swallowed her cry, then replaced it with such amazing sensation she wanted to whimper in return. He licked her lips. He didn’t steal her kiss. He didn’t take it. He cajoled it from her.

You don't change what you love or you never loved it to begin with.

Enclose your heart in times of need with the steel of your determination and your strength. In doing this, all things will be bearable.

I'm scared of you two in the same place. That's like putting in an order for trouble, rather than just wishing for it.

Her head throbbed as though gremlins were ripping holes in her brain

Let's not get naughty. How about homicidal instead?