He shifted his weight, throwing his good leg off the bed as if he were going to try to stand. “What are you doing?” I demanded through the tears. “Lie down, you idiot, you’ll hurt yourself!” I jumped to my feet and pushed his good shoulder down with two hands. He surrendered, leaning back with a gasp of pain, but he grabbed me around my waist and pulled me down on the bed, against his good side. I curled up there, trying to stifle the silly sobs against his hot skin.

Kryptonite doesn’t bother me, either.

He sparked on his body that reflect like mini mirrors of diamond

He’s playing every bit as hard as I am, only he knows what he’s doing and I don’t. Don’t blame me because he’s a better manipulator than I am — I haven’t been around long enough to learn all his tricks.

Out of all the things about me that could frighten you, you worry about my driving.

driving at the speed limit--hideous thought.

Sister, they send you out for one and you bring back two... and a half. Such a clever girl.