I looked at him. "You really need to work on your threats. I can't tell if you're threatening me or inviting me for tea.
If I lost him here, to this idiotic fight, after I fought and guarded him for two weeks, after I cried and thought he was dying, I would find him in the afterlife and I would murder him again.
Only poor people are weird. Rich people are eccentric.
I would not leave you. I'll be there. Wherever you want 'there' to be.
I had to give it him, to flatter and insult a woman in one propostition took talent.
It was one of those idiotic things that could've been resolved in a split second. Tara had no right to touch Raphael, and once she did he had every right to punch her. She should've left it at that, and now she was dead because she didn't.
He caressed my cheek. "You came for me," I whispered. "Always," he told me.
At the door, Audrey called, "Are you coming?" "No, just breathing hard, love." He glanced at her and was rewarded by an outraged glare, followed by, "Oh, my God!
I'll call you," he repeated. "If you call me, I won't pick up the phone." "You will wait by the phone for my call, and when it rings, you will pick it up and you will speak to me in a civil manner. If you don't know how, ask someone.
Ask a man how much a dollar is worth, and he'll tell you, 'Almost nothing.' Try to take a dollar away from him, and you'll get yourself a fight.
People can snap. People have a limit. And some people are just plain nuts.
I thought of telling him that if it wasn't for Oklahoman cowboys and Mexican whores having a bit of fun, there would've been no Texans, but that would be counterproductive.
Help me, I can’t breathe, your ego is pushing all the air out of the room.
In diplomacy, like in great many other things, the rules of engagement survive only until one remarkable person decides to break them.
True strength isn’t in killing—or ignoring—your opponent, it’s in having the will to shield those who need your protection.
Let’s talk.” I pinned Red to his chair with my stare. I did deranged quite well, when the occasion required.
My mind struggled to formulate a coherent though, any thought. I opened my mouth. "Your pajamas have Eeyore on them." "I like Eeyore. He's sensible. A sober outlook on life never hurt anyone.
Black hair, angelic face, and devil eyes.
I dropped all the guards. All the leashes, all the chains, everything that ever restrained me through the discipline and fear of discovery, I let it all go. No need to hide.
Her face looked like it would shatter any second.
Sure, I didn't weigh a hundred and ten pounds , but my narrow waist let me bend and I could break a man's neck with my kick.
Some men were handsome. Some were powerful. Curran was...dangerous.
Is he a scumbag in training?” Richard glanced at the gunman. “At least have the decency to hold the gun properly, you fool. If you don’t know how, pass it to someone who does. I’m not going to suffer being shot at by anything less than a full- fledged lowlife. (Richard)
I know people who will gently persuade you to be forthcoming.
Judging by the hard lines of his face and the flat look in his eyes, he'd left the Marines, but the Corps hadn't quite left him.
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