She stood in his kitchen, watching him toy with the ring in his lip. It wasn't quite that he was biting it, but sucking it into his mouth. He did that when he was concentrating. It isn't sexy. He's not sexy. But he was, and she was staring at him like a fool. "wow" she whispered (.....)"Wow, huh?" His voice was low, husky. His chair creaked as he stood. His footsteps seemed strangely loud as he closed the couple yards between them. Then he was beside her. "I can work with wow

The world is too fascinating to limit yourself to one path or one sort of people.

It was the only way he knew to protect the court, the faery, and the only mortal who'd ever mattered to him.

I'm not bloodthirsty, but...seriously, she killed you. She needs to be dead.

This changes nothing. It can't. You are my friend, my king,but that's.... All you can be." He nodded, but it was a gesture that indicated that he heard her, not that he agreed, which was abundantly clear as he said, "And you are my queen, my savior, my partner---and that's everything.

And sometimes you meet someone who doesn't see you any differently if you tell them. That is everything.

As a lifelong romance reader, its always satisfying to get to talk to other romance readers!