She couldnโt very well let him join her in bed like that. Sure you could. No I canโt. Please? Hush, self, let me think.โ (Grace)
Sherrilyn KenyonI hate you! (Artemis) Oh, please donโt get my hopes up. You almost gave me a hard-on with that thought. At least tell me this time your hatred will last more than five minutes. (Acheron)
Sherrilyn KenyonHere. (Zarek) What is it? (Astrid) Arsenic and vomit. (Zarek) Really? And yet you managed to hack that up so quietly. Who knew? Thanks. Iโve never had vomit before. Iโm sure itโs extra special. (Astrid)
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