He hung up on her. She'd just been hung up on by a disembodied brain in a jar. Fantastic.
Okay, this was kissing. Serious kissing. Not just a kiss before moving out, not a good-bye, this was Hello, sexy, and wow, she’d never even suspected that it could feel this way.
Don't play his game. Play yours.
We're clear," she said. "You're kind of a psycho. I get that
Girl, it's an umbrella, not a Lamborghini.
Where's your sense of adventure?" "Off on a beach somewhere with your sanity?