You Would Quit The Order For Her?

Jesus," Dante Interjected When The Heavy Quiet In The Vehicle Seemed Endless. "all This Touchy Feely Is Making Me Itchy To Kill Something. How About We Quit Jerking Each Other Off And Go Blow The Roof Off This Mutha?

You Are Pure Flame. I Touch You And I Ignite. I Kiss You And I Burn To Have More. You Consume Me… Like No Other Woman Before You, And, I Am Certain, Like No Other Ever Could Again.

Maybe She Should Cut The Guy A Little Slack, [...] Maybe Thorne Had Been A No-show Because Something Bad Happened To Him On The Job. What If He'd Been Injured In The Line Of Duty And Didn't Come By As Promised Because He Was Incapacitated In Some Way? Maybe He Hadn't Called To Apologize Or To Explain His Absence Because He Physically Couldn't. Right. And Maybe She Had Checked Her Brain Into Her Panties From The Second She First Laid Eyes On The Man.

Kellan’s Hand Found Hers, Took It Into His Strong Grasp. “there,” He Said, Pressing A Kiss To The Center Of Her Palm. “i’ve Got You, Mouse.” “yes, You Do,” She Replied.

Nikolai Stroked Her Cheek, Then Wrapped Her In His Embrace. “you’re Safe,” He Said Tenderly Beside Her Ear. “i’ve Got You, And I’m Going To Keep You Safe.