Yikes. Yahoo. Yum.
Bring it on, fur-ass!
As exits go, that’s a good one.” It was pretty hard to have the last word with a vampire.
Who wants a bag of bones?” he said, with absolute sincerity. “I don’t want to hurt myself on the sharp edges of the woman I’m bedding.
Of course I am grateful, and I’m sure you are, as you put it, a special vintage,” Bill said politely, “But I have my own wine cellar.
But I couldn’t leave Hunter alone in the house, and I would’ve felt terrible if I’d asked Eric to go out in the woods by himself, even though I knew he wouldn’t think anything about it. In fact, probably he’d have sent Pam.
Sometimes you just have to roll in it.
I abjure you,” Alcide said. Colonel Flood winced, and young Sid, Amanda, and Culpepper looked both astonished and impressed, as if this were a ceremony they’d never thought to witness. “I see you no longer. I hunt with you no longer. I share flesh with you no longer.
Come on, lover, let’s have a look,” Eric said, giving me a quick kiss. He jumped off the back porch with me still attached to him – like a large barnacle.
I’m a Waitress.
It was somehow degrading, craving someone so... voraciously – another good calendar word – just because he was physically beautiful. I hadn’t thought that was something women did, either.
That’s just not right,” Sam muttered. “Claude needs to keep his pants on.
Leave the girl alone, Clete, and let’s get back on the road,” the tall driver said, and his voice had that “I’m done with you” edge to it. “I don’t know who this guy is, but I don’t think he changes into a nutria.
I think it’s ‘only polite’ that my wife should let me know when she’s entertaining a male visitor, furthermore one that has shared her bed.
Why bother to change, if you can’t change into a wolf?
Despite the failure of Velda Cannon’s Depends, we’d had a great time.
That was an idea I didn’t want to have. But you can’t erase a thought; once you’ve had it, it’s there to stay.
No one would ever like him; he would never be accused of being unfair.
The air was cold and wet, and if you stood still for a moment the chilling damp would creep into your bones. I could tell the temperature was taking a deep dive, and the bright sky of the morning was a fond memory. It was an appropriate day to dump a body.
Least said soonest meanded.