I believe it went like this - and stop me if I'm wrong, Mousey: 'Listen, we may not be our own continent and everything, but we have a big country over in America too.'
Oh, and Mr. Montgomery? I think I counted about four dozen important - sounding words and almost no substance at all in that explanation. I don't think you should close the door on your diplomatic...
As you know, the International Poker Tour, by its own admission, knows very little about poker games, one of which ended tragically last week when an IPT-sanctioned tournament aboard a yacht in...
If you ever pull a switcheroo like that again, Dee, I'm going to offer your boyfriend ten thousand dollars to make out with Alice for two minutes.
This was my love, her love - - torn, damaged, broken, ripped apart and put back together. This was our tattered love.
But baby, you started this. The hand on her hip tugged her closer, her inner thighs brushing against the smooth fabric pulled taut over his long legs. She tugged at the fingers on her hip, wriggling...
I may be clean cut on the outside, but make no mistake. He moved even closer, close enough to see her pulse jump at the base of her neck. I like to get very, very dirty when nobody's looking.
I think it's our obligation to play, Honor. It's just a game, so can I kiss you? Yes. Plan on one minute in heaven, Honor. A split second later his lips were on hers.
If you find someone who makes you feel like you're complete, you need to fight for them.
Being with Holden and Gavin was driving Stella mad. Mad with desire when she was with them; mad with impatience when they were apart. In their arms, she felt beautiful and desirable - two things she...
What's he doing here anyway? And where is his shirt? I take a quick glance and swallow hard. Never mind. The shirt can stay gone.
God, you smell good. Your pheromones are a definite mating call to mine.
You look like you should be on a Wheaties box with this haircut.
"Is that - am I looking at her beaver?" Mid-swig, I choke on the mouthful of beer, sputtering and coughing. After I recover, I ask jokingly, "'Beaver'? Are you Canadian or something?"
Then, the door opens and there he is; silhouetted in the hall light. Long hair, long legs, and a heartbeat in tune with my own.
We're enveloped in pitch black. Wait here, I whisper.Are you getting your ax?Handcuffs.Kinky. But, okay, I'll try it.
Violet moves, a readjustment, and I expect her to pull away. But instead, she leans further into me, her head on my shoulder, and her sweet scent becomes a warm blanket. No other place I'd rather be...
What could you do? Major Major asked himself again. What could you do with a man who looked you...
If I turned towards books, it was because they were the only sanctuary I knew, one I needed in order...
We all had to pay, but not for the crimes we were accused of. There were other scores to settle.
Hope for some means its loss for others; when the hopeless regain some hope, those in power--the...
The Red Lion was a four-ale bar with a handful of lowbrowed sons of toil who looked as though they...
if you don't understand something, you can't approximate it. You're really just guessing.
Why are they going to disappear him? I don't know. It doesn't make sense. It isn't even good...
Keep in mind that when we talk of a great painting we are not really talking about anything great....
Read me back the last line. 'Read me back the last line,' read back the corporal who could take...