You made your own jean shorts...with a butter knife?

I'm like a fine wine. I get better with age. The best is yet to come.

Just friends, just friends. Standing there in the bookstore, watching Seth walk away, I half wondered how anyone could still use that line. But I knew why, of course. It was used because people still believed it. Or at least they wanted to.

But I couldn't help myself, couldn't help the way I felt as I recalled the bliss and rush of a vampire's bite.

Not much could have distracted me from coffee, but hearing Julius Caesar quoted at Spencer’s certainly did.

I know I’m not supposed to say this, but I love you.

As much as I hated to admit it, I kind of looked forward to seeing him. It made no sense, but something about his infuriating nature made me forget about my other worries. Weirdly, I felt like I could relax around him.