Damn, vampire, you came loaded for bear!
How could I close you out when I never let you in?
All I can think about is him. His body. It’s like I’m drugged. My brain goes on a loop, replaying things we’ve done, imagining things we’ll do. I walk around in this lust-fueled haze.
Carrowicus much drunkicus or Hot-assicus in my greedy handsicus.
You will realize soon enough that you were given to me above all others. You’ll understand that I’ve searched relentlessly for you in every age that I have lived.” His gravelly tone dropped lower. “And, Emma, I’ve lived and I have searched a verra long time.
She wanted to purr – because apparently central casting had just sent down the consummate virile warlord.
Watch your step, little witch. You doona wish to anger one such as me.
Rune the Insatiable. he buffed his black claws. “Wringing orgasms and breaking hearts for eons.
In all seriousness, she said, “If a phantom has an orgasm, is it a phantasm?
So much for you to learn, Empress. Beware the inactivated card.” One Arcana’s powers lay dormant – until he or she killed another player. “Who is it?” “Don’t ask, if you ever want to know.
The Prince of Shadow is no longer a prince, dear. He’s as good as king of this realm.
Gabriel followed my gaze. “From up on high, I see things that can’t be random – shapes, designs, clues – all the time.” I blinked again. From here, those white stacks kind of looked like stars in an inky sky. “Empress, I have the senses of both angel and animal, and I recognize the gods’ return.
The demon was turning out to be an unpredictable, feral, bone-and-head-collecting, sexually ravenous happiness battery. She swallowed. All I have to do is plug him in.
When I’d gotten older, she’d taught me to read on my own, telling me, “If you ever doan like where you are, open a book, and it’ll take you somewhere else. It’s a kind of magic, cher.” I.
Abyssian, understand me: I will escape you, and when I do, I will leave rubble in my wake!” As she spoke, the fire flared behind her, twin spires above her head that resembled horns.
Over the last year, I have thrown myself and every other available woman at that man. But he turned this” – she waved at her spectacular figure – “down. Repeatedly. Pickiest guy ever. Yet now he can’t take his eyes off his new ‘date’. You’ve beaten out millions. Tell me, was it as simple as swallowing?” I snapped my gaze to her. “I met him fifteen minutes ago.” Jessica nodded. “In those fifteen minutes, did you happen to swallow?
You’ve been a bad little mortal.
Bowe had already returned to the scotch. “And how’d that go?” “Poorly. Now she believes I’m a liar. Probably because I lied to her.
I’ll like it more if you fight. You’ll like it more if you don’t.
The witch Mariketa had been the one to sense it, telling her: “You do know you’re totes preggo, right?