What about Cher and Suzanne?" I called after him.
"I don't know, but if you end up kissing them, call me. I wanna watch.
I quickly found myself in the center of the room, trussed up to a sturdy, high-backed chair, which Joaquin happily assured me was an original Louis the Fourteenth. Oh goody. I'd hate to die bound to something from IKEA.
Vicki PetterssonMiss me?" he whispered, giving me the once-over, eyes lingering on my chest. My heart skipped a beat. My glyph pulsed painfully.
"Like a urinary tract infection," I said, through gritted teeth.
Chemistry was such a strange thing. I'd be willing to bet even Micah couldn't tell me why hundreds of men could leave me cold, while this one could string me along forever with only a smile.
Vicki PetterssonThere’s something about seeing an adult you knew in childhood that makes them marginally vulnerable to you, and vice versa. There’s also something comforting in thinking that if they made it this far, relatively unscathed, then maybe you didn’t turn out half bad either.
Vicki PetterssonJust because someone tried to make you into a victim didn’t mean that’s what you had to be.
Vicki PetterssonHiding behind the mask of a quotation, using someone else’s words to bolster our own softly blooming emotions.
Vicki PetterssonLooks can’t hide your true identity. It’s the eyes that give you away…the soul behind them. The intent. The Shadows.
Vicki PetterssonSo much to say, yet no words would ever be enough.
Vicki PetterssonBut no life was without it's strain
Vicki PetterssonStichwörter: urban-fantasy-series
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