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No. Let's just get back upstairs and—" "There's a Starbucks." "Ooh." Charlie stepped past the doorway. "Coffee.

You can't give wild animals food and then take it away." Stevie pointed a finger at Charlie and snarled through gritted teeth, "So if that means you need to bake, bitch. Bake!

Her eyes grew wide and she briefly covered her mouth with her hand. "Are you a virgin?" she whispered. "What? No!" "But when do you find time with that rigid schedule of yours? I mean prisoners at Rikers have more freedom!

You? Make me breakfast?" "Of course. Just wait until you taste my waffles, doc. You'll see God." "Considering my personal belief system, I somehow doubt that.

Marry me? Wait. No, no. Incorrect response. It'll just weird her out and make her run again. Normal. Be normal. You can do this. You're not just a great skater. You're a normal great skater

Who'd make that shit up? Well," she reasoned, "maybe Stephen King. But then it would involve murderous clowns or haunted hotels or . . . the end of the world. Have you read The Stand?" "Is this how Manson worked?" "Manson who?

What did you really do to him?" Cella had to ask her. "Nothin'." "Smith," she said, stopping by the bear. "The man shit, pissed, and vomited after spending less than thirty minutes with you. There has to be a reason." "Got me. All I did was stare at him until he told me something I could use." The bear looked Smith over. "Did you stare at him with those eyes of yours?" "I have my daddy's eyes.

You know what they say about curiosity? That it stabbed the annoying biker girl over and over and over again until she spit up blood.

not within my memory." "All 300 years of it?" That comment earned her a frown. "My apologies," she amended lightly. "I supposed I should not tease you about being so old." "Nay, feel free." His slow smile flashed in the moonlight. "I would be happy to prove to you that I possess all the prowess and stamina of a man of 30. Mayhap I should demonstrate.

Now that you made me a knight again", he said lightly, "I'll have to keep my mind on certain knightly virtues like chastity." Ciara could not remember that ever being a knightly virtue.

I… I do not think that… gentlemen do this sort of thing." Her pulse raced with excitement and anticipation. "Only scoundrels.

At least reindeer kisses do not cause me to take leave of my senses.

I must remember to be troublesome now and again, else you are going to be impossible to live with. And by what magic did you find the gown and the horse?" "Scottish fairy magic." His grin widened. "Do you mean that fairies are real in Scotland?

It was ugly, but then ugly objects as a general rule are the bravest.

I have come to the conclusion that one useless man is a disgrace, that two become a lawfirm, and that three or more become a congress. -John Adams

I thought only a wooden stake through the heart killed a vampire. (Amanda) A wooden stake through the heart will kill just about anything. And if it doesn't, run like hell. (Kyrian)

WHAT ARE YOU, NUTS? THE MAN'S A VAMPIRE! Yeah, but he's a really, REALLY sexy one.

You, sir, are a scoundrel. As if he'd heard her thought, he glanced her way. Their gazes held, a pair of miscreants recognizing each other in a roomful of upstanding people.

I often question your actions, but rarely your reasoning. And this isn't one of those rare instances.

It won't be disagreeable," he said. "It can be made quite enjoyable." "Oh, it had better be," she said tartly. "I've heard plenty over the years on your amatory prowess. If I'm not on the roof crowing, I will consider myself disappointed.

I'm glad you don't see it as romantic." "Good gracious, no. It's selfish, pure and simple.

Are you sure? I might take it as permission to further push my company on you.

I will have you know that I have the brightest mind and the keenest wit. Why, people are often astounded by the perspicacity of my discourse and the subtlety of my insight!" He

Sometimes a citizenry should not simply "be good". You have to leave space for dissent, real dissent.