“It is. Im your boyfriend now, whichmeans theres no room for your hipster admirer. Hell just have to lick his wounds while we lick other things.”

“Stick your dick in? I asked, my brows probably touching. Did you actually just say that? Make love. I meant make love of course. I would never just stick my dick in you. I would make mad, passiona...”

“You're dying to meet my needs. You can't look away from my luscious half-naked body. The minute I opened the door you were pawing at me. It was like you were in heat or something.”

“Damn, he was good. I'd been professionally sullied without a single item of clothing removed.”

“I placed my hand on his chest. You dont need to worry about Reece.I know, I know. Hes nothing compared to my magnificence. His fingers stroked mine and his eyes softened. But just out of curiosity,...”

“Nice enough? he asked, tendons tightening in his neck like he intended to Hulk out on me. Did you just call my kiss nice enough?”

“A lady's imagination is very rapid; it jumps from admiration to love, from love to matrimony in a moment.”

“I've always said that idleness dulls the spirit. We have to keep the brain busy, or at least the hands if we don't have a brain.”

“If your workplace was somehow transplanted into the jungle and everyone was forced to survive at a very primitive level, it's safe to say that eventually your boss would rape you.”

“Mal was quiet for a long moment. Then he said, Im not sure who my first kill was. We were hunting the stag when we ran into a Fjerdan patrol on the northern border. I dont think the fight lasted mo...”

“Oh, yeah. You're the best," I grinned back at him."Pumpkin, hello. Of course I am!”

“Mal was quiet for a long moment. Then he said, “I’m not sure who my first kill was. We were hunting the stag when we ran into a Fjerdan patrol on the northern border. I don’t think the fight lasted...”