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“I want to kiss you again, Tess.Why?He chuckled, low under his breath. Why? Because youre beautiful, and because I want you. And I think you want me too.”
“It kept him alive, he was certain; even more, it kept his darkest of his demons at bay.”
“I want to kiss you again, Tess.”“Why?”He chuckled, low under his breath. “Why? Because you’re beautiful, and because I want you. And I think you want me too.”
“Did you just mentally pistol whip that guy, with his own gun? Nice, Amber. I would have just killed him.”
“Getting up from the bed, Dominick approaches me at a slow predatory pace. Once again, I cannot move my feet.”
“Goddamn it, do it yourself. Youre five hundred years old and you cant use a telephone? Read the directions. What are you, an immortal idiot?”