Thank fuck you're not a Yankees fan."
"Don't use the Y-word. We're in mixed company.
Butch didn't live in his own place. He didn't spend his own money. He had no job, no future. He was a well-kept pet, not a man.
J.R. WardStichwörter: butch
Don't think I was the only reason he healed. You're his light, Marissa. Don't ever forget that.
J.R. WardStichwörter: vishous marissa butch
As her eyes scanned his face, he feared that she saw everything, right down t the core of him. Where his obsession with her was the strongest.
-Butch and Marissa
He's into you, isn't he. Answer the question, Marissa. Flyboy with the superhero plasma... he wants you, doesn't he?"
-Butch and Marissa
Stichwörter: butch
Darkness will never take me... because I have you. Light of my life, Marissa. That's what you are."
-Butch and Marissa
I don't do farm animals.
Can't stand hay in your leathers?
Or wool in my teeth.
Stichwörter: vishous marissa butch
Funny, he wasn't handsome, not in a Mr. Perfect kind of way, at least. The guy had a nose that had clearly been busted once or three times, and his hazel eyes were too shrewd and too exhausted to be classified as attractive. But he was like a cocked gun: He has a steely intelligence and a dangerous power about him that you respected. Because the combination was a flat-out killer, literally
J.R. WardStichwörter: butch
Don't make me flip you off"
"Why would I deprive you of a favourite hobby?"
"Because my finger's getting sore.
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