He was like Superman, but with fangs and oddly impaired morals.

Coffee or orange juice?” “Water is fine.” His eyebrows went up. “Uh-oh,” Auriele said, but she was smiling. Darryl was not. “Are you implying that my coffee is not the best in four counties? Or my fresh-squeezed orange juice is less than perfect?

She open her eyes and met his. The impact was so strong he was amazed that his figures continued playing with out pause.

I feel like I'm lost in an anime movie" I said, as Coyote picked the thing up. "One of the tentacle-monster ones." Most of them were X-rated and ended up with a lot of dead people.

If she know how strongly he felt, she'd have run out the door. He wasn't used to the possessive, or the savage joy she brought to his heart. It ate at his control, so he turned his attention to the music. He understood music.

Knowing someone desires you is the greatest aphrodisiac

It is hard to accept being different, hard to have people avoid looking at you, and still believe in yourself.