Mmm, he rumbled into my ear. I thought that being married meant that I never go to bed hungry.

If she kept wondering about how much of her life Bran engineered, she’d end up on a funny farm knitting caps for ducks.

"Can't sleep with a dead man in my closet." "You killed someone?" asked Ben with interest.

Charles could care less about shoes - and he suspected he wasn't alone among men in his feelings. Shoe, no shoe, he didn't care. Naked was good, though over the past couple of weeks he was beginning to think that dressed in his clothes was a decent second best.

My foster mother always laughed and said it was his reputation for knowing everything that allowed for him to appear infallible: all he had to do was walk through the room and see who looked guiltiest when they saw him. Maybe she was right, but I tried looking innocent the next time, and it didn't work.

He bit the nape of my neck and I moaned.

Maybe I should go back to teaching school about crazy people instead of being one. (Jim Alvin)