Don't blame me. Tell your mom to move closer. Tell her there's this new club called civilization and you guys should join.
I stared at the phone in disbelief, then ripped a clean sheet of paper from my notebook. I scribbled ' Jerk ' on the first line. On the line beneath it I added, ' Smokes cigars. Will die of lung cancer. Hopefully soon.
But strength doesn’t always mean brute force. You don’t have to kick ass to be a fighter. Violence doesn’t equal strength.
I believe in destiny Angel. I believe every choice I've made has brought me closer to you. I looked for you for a very long time. I may have fallen from heaven, but I fell for you.
You're staying here, Angel.You're taking this one alone?First, Hank can't see us together. Second, I don't like the idea of dragging you into something that could get messy fast. If you need one more reason, I love you.
I've missed you,Angel. I dod not spent a day without missing you in my life. I became obsessed to the point I thought Hank had backed off of his oath and had killed you. I saw your ghost in everything. I couldn't scape from you and i din't want to. You tortured me, but it was better than losing you.
Only downside to your place is the disturbing low amount of extraneous toiletries. No conditioner? Lip gloss? Sunscreen? I jerked my thumb toward the front door. I need to brush my teeth. And I need a sh
And you would have lost. We were surrounded. He threatened your life, and he would have made good on that threat. He had you, and that meant he had me, too.
Patch's eyes made a slow assessment of me, sharpening to vivid black. I'm going to have a hard time sending you off with Scott in that dress. Just a heads-up: If you come home and the dress looks even slightly tampered with, I will track Scott down, and when I find him, it won't be pretty.
I missed you, Angel. Not one day went by that I didn't feel you missing from my life. You haunted me to the point that I began to believe Hank had gone back on his oath and killed you. I saw your ghost in everything. I couldn't escape you and I didn't want to. You tortured me, but it was better than losing you.
Do you think they're going to buy that a guy in tacky leather chaps dances like this? I scoffed when he twirled me back into his emb
If I asked you to do something for me, I don't suppose you'd listen? When he had my attention, he continued, I'm going to take you home. Try to forget tonight happened. Try to act normal, especially around Hank. Don't mention my name.By way of an answer, I shot him a black look and swung out of the Tahoe. He followed suit, coming around to my side. What kind of answer is that? He asked, but his voice wasn't nearly so gruff.
You are asking us to lie, Colonel?I am asking you to omit. Surely, amidst the...the infinite gradations of human venality, that particular sin ranks low. The old man kneaded the folds of his throat. What happened out there belongs out there. The jungle has it; let the jungle keep it...
I nibbled my lower lip. If you could see into my past just by touching my back, you'd have a hard time resisting the temptation too.I have a hard time keeping my hands off you without that added bonus.
Every time you strip my sword, I owe you a kiss. How's that sound? I bit my lip to keep from giggling. That sounds really dirty. Patch waggled his brows. Look whose mind just rolled into the gutter.
Ready?Despite the grim mood, I smiled and cracked my knuckles. Ready to wrestle with my gorgeous boyfriend? Oh, I'd say I'm ready for that.Amusement softened his eyes. I'll try to control where I put my hands, but in the heat of things, who knows what could happen? I added. Patch grinned. Sounds promising.