In the process of terrorizing an article on spring training, Butch glanced over at Marissa again, and V
knew the two were going to take off soon—but not because they were finished with their coffee.
Funny, he knew what was going to happen from extrapolation, not second sight or because he could read their minds: Butch was letting off the bonding scent, and Marissa loved being with her male

J.R. Ward

Stichwörter: black-dagger-brotherhood j-r-ward lover-unbound bdb marissa butch

Weiter zum Zitat

---

Ten minutes," Butch whispered into Marissa's ear. "Can I have ten minutes with you before you go? Please, baby…"
V rolled his eyes and was relieved to be annoyed at the lovey-dovey routine. At least all the testosterone in him hadn't dried up.
"Baby… please?"
V took a pull on his mug. "Marissa, throw the sap bastard a bone, would you? The simpering wears on my nerves."
"Well, we can't have that, can we?" Marissa packed up her papers with a laugh and shot Butch a look. "Ten minutes. And you'd better make them count."
Butch was up out of that chair like the thing was on fire. "Don't I always?"
"Mmm… yes."
As the two locked lips, V snorted. "Have fun, kiddies. Somewhere else.

J.R. Ward

Stichwörter: black-dagger-brotherhood j-r-ward lover-unbound vishous bdb marissa butch

Weiter zum Zitat

---

The guy stroked his goatee. “What do you call twenty guys watching the World Series?” “The New York Yankees,” Butch replied. The vampire laughed in a loud burst, whipped the baseball cap off his head, and slapped it on his thigh.

J.R. Ward

Stichwörter: yankees black-dagger-brotherhood j-r-ward vishous bdb butch dark-lover

Weiter zum Zitat

---

« erste vorherige
Seite 9 von 9.

---

---