Fine," she said, but didn't let up on the gas. "I'm not getting a bad vibe here anyway." "You're not? Because teh minute I see people waving guns in public, I know the vibe ain't good.

“Now it was my time to blush. Except that I’m a man and I don’t do that.”

“What did the candles smell like?” she asked. Was she kidding me?“Like Eau du Zo…”

“Kiddo, I rarely get compliments. So I just decide to compliment myself instead.…”

“Why am I good to you?” he repeated, his lips brushing against mine as he spoke.…”