Oh, I love it when you get all bossy-pants. It’s sexy.

At least I don’t look like a Christmas tree.””You look like the star atop the tree.

Daemon!” Dee called from the kitchen. “I need your help!””We should go see what she’s doing before she destroys your kitchen.” He rubbed his hands down his face. “It’s possible.

Touching him, kissing him, was like having a fever all over again. I was on fire. My body burned. The world burned. Sparks flew. Against his mouth, I moaned.There was a POP! and CRACK!The smell...

I’m sure I look like a drowned cat.””You look fine. The wet look works for you.”I scowled. “Now I know you’re lying.

Oh no I know that look. What are you thinking?That this is the most ridiculous declaration of attraction I’ve ever heard

I couldn’t stop staring at his mouth when he spoke. I bet he knew how to kiss. Perfect kisses too, ones that weren’t wet and gross, but the kind that curled toes.I needed to stop...

Dee loves it here. Before you came, she spent most of her days here.”To Daemon, my arrival was the beginning of the end. The apocalypse. Kat-mageddon. “You know, I’m not going to get your sister...

You know what they say about boys next door…

Am I glowing?””Like a Christmas tree.””Not just the star?”The bed moved a little, and I felt his hand brush my arm. “No. You’re super bright. It’s kind of like looking at the sun.

Remind me,” he paused, drawing in a stuttered gasp, “to never piss you off again. Christ, are you secretly a ninja?

I think it’s obvious if you’re wanted here or not.””Daemon,” hissed Dee, her cheeks red. She turned to me, tears in her eyes. “He’s not being serious.””Are you being serious, Daemon?” Ash turned in his...

How long have you been standing there?””Just long enough to see you give Daemon the middle finger.””He deserved it.

… Pero ,sabes en que pense todo el día ayer? un pensamiento que no me puedo evitar no importa cuan disgustado estoy contigo.-No.-Que tengo suerte porque la persona que no puedo sacar de mi cabeza,...

I have the feeling we just made a deal with the devil, and he’s going to come back and want our first-born child or something.”Daemon waggled his brows. “You want kids? Because you know, practice...

I understood books. I did not understand boys—especially alien boys.

I was feeling the height of bitchiness.

Will you show me what you really look like? You don’t sparkle, do you?

I didn’t want to spoil the mood. This was probably the longest Daemon and I had ever spoken without some statement earning him the finger.

We can’t lose you,” she said after a few moments of awkward as hell silence. “You have to understand that we aren’t doing this because we don’t care about Kat. We’re doing this because we...

I’m not leaving, Kitten. You’re going to do this.”My mouth opened as did the door behind us. Stomach dropping, I turned to see Mom standing there in all her fuzzy-bunny pajama glory. Oh, for the...

Look at the time.” I tipped my chin toward the clock. “It’s past midnight. It’s January second. You lost.”For several moments he stared at the clock like it was an Arum he was about to...