He shrugged. "The same as any other. It's a way to make people feel better about themselves. Everyone likes feeling special. Being part of an elite group is a way to do that." "But you weren't part of it?" "No need. I already know I'm special.
Richelle MeadThereโs nothing wrong with wanting to be with someone,โ I said diplomatically. Unless that person turns your world upside down and makes you lose all self-control.
Richelle MeadTheyโre waiting for you. Go on in.โ Adrian leaned close to Keithโs ear and spoke in an ominous voice. โIf.You.Dare.โ He poked Keithโs shoulder and gave a "Muhahahaโ kind of monster laugh.
Richelle MeadDo you love him?" There were only a few people in the world who could ask me such insanely personal questions without getting punched. Dimitri was one of them.
Richelle MeadIf I could dream, I know I'd dream about you.I'd dream about the way you smell and how your dark hair feels like silk between my fingers. I'd dream about the smoothness of your skin and the fierceness of your lips when we kiss. Without dreams,I have to be content with my own imaginationโwhich is almost as good. I can picture all those things perfectly.
Richelle MeadI still couldnโt stop the sick feeling rising in my stomach. โThis could be a disaster.โ โHow? If anyone even finds itโand itโs not just sitting under a table right nowโtheyโll just have a good laugh at our sappy talk. No oneโs going to be like, โAha! Proof of an illicit human-and-vampire affair.
Richelle Mead