Don't be too hard on me. Everyone has to sacrifice at the altar of stupidity from time to time.
His embrace was my drug of choice, and as any addict knew, one sampling was way too many and a thousand never enough.
You're shagging a woman who can turn into a dragon? Blast you, Charles, I am sick with envy!
I am a nice young girl here to pick up your granddaughter for the weekend. . . We're going to a Bible retreat to scare the devil out of her. - Bones to Cat's grandparents
You're not a woman," he said finally. "You're the Grim Reaper with red hair!
Careful, luv. I might be angry with you, but that doesn't mean I don't still want you. So if you do that again, I'll shag you right here, right now, and sod anyone who wants to watch
That face. That body. And you know he’s packing. Look at the angle on that dangle.
The game just embarrasses you until you feel inadequate and pathetic. You want to cry like a child.
It's always darkest before the dawn. The bigger your challenge, the closer you are to your victory.
Still in Bed?" Thomas had asked with amusement, as Lissianna had blinked at them. "I am so glad you got at least a little rest today. I feared you'd work Greg to death while the rest of us tried to sleep.
You don't owe anybody the present other than yourself. Take time for you. Respect yourself and your privacy. Set boundaries.