Rosemarie you are out of line

I disconnected as a sleepy Seth stepped out of the bedroom. “Who’s Dante? Was that a collect call to the Inferno?” “They won’t accept the charges,” I murmured.

Even when I was dizzy with vodka, that smile never failed to make my heart speed up.

Wow,” said Adrian. He sat down on the bed and tested its bounciness, giving it a nod of approval. “This is amazing. What do you think, buttercup?” “I have no words,” I said honestly. He patted the spot beside him. “Want to try it out?

God might work on mysterious ways, but hell worked on efficient ones.

You’re killing me here, Sage!” “I’m not doing anything.” “Exactly my point.

We?" I asked. Of course. I'm not leaving you alone on this, no matter what. You know I'd never abandon you.