I said I would kiss you. I never said where I would kiss you.”[…] “A kiss between two people is, by definition, on the lips,” she argued.[…] “But this isn’t about two people kissing. It’s...

I’ll buy you a blow-up doll. I’m sure my mate won’t mind when I explain how hard up you are.”She didn’t bother to punch him this time, just glared with promise of future retaliation. “Very...

For crissakes, you’re the frickin’ poster boy for DarkRiver with your ‘Gee, shucks, I’m harmless’ act.”Dorian was used to being ribbed about his looks. With his blond hair and blue eyes, he looked more like...

Chaol,” he said, looking over his shoulder. Dorian’s eyes were frozen, his jaw clenched. “Treat her well.

Dorian used to watch you like a starving man who wants meat. Now he looks at you like he wants seconds.