Time doesn't heal all wounds, handy lie though it may be. Time forces acceptance of what cannot be changed.
E.R. PierceWhat color are your panties?
E.R. PierceTags: eating-out er-pierce ryan-and-samantha
Are we here to screw around, or ask twenty questions about each other?” ~ Samantha
E.R. PierceWhom do you want first, Aline?" ~ Vampire Meri
E.R. PierceWith each daunting step, the armor I’d always worn like a protective cloak unraveled, and my footing faltered.
E.R. PierceTags: duality dark-urban-fantasy good-vs-evil author-er-pierce cordelia-kelly light-vs-dark
Sol closed his eyes, tilted his head up for a moment before opening them and meeting my dazed gaze. He leaned his forehead against mine, and said the last thing I ever expected.
"I've been searching my entire life for you."
I burst out laughing. I couldn’t help it that had to be the funniest thing anyone had ever said to me…ever. I rested my hand on my stomach, and was bent over at the waist when I heard him clear his throat. I looked up, immediately sobered and stood tall, staring him in the eye.
"Does that line generally work well for you?" I asked with as straight a face as I could manage.
He shifted his weight, raised his hands in mid-air and said, "Usually. Women tend to fall at my feet, and beg me to take them home."
"Arrogance and egotism know no bounds, I see."
"When you've lived as long as I have, you take your kicks where you can get them.
Tags: duality er-pierce cordelia-kelly
A small piece of me still believed in hope. However minute or unattainable hope seemed, I wanted the childlike wonder. “I want you to love me. I need someone who needs me. But most of all, I know you understand me, and I crave that bond so much that when I’m with you, it’s all I feel. It consumes me. Fires me. Eats at my fine tuned control until there is nothing left of me, but the feel of you in my bones.
E.R. PierceTags: duality empaths er-pierce cordelia-kelly e-r-pierce
I pulled myself together and retreated to the coffee shop’s bathroom to refresh. Sol’s eyes caressed my body as I walked away, the soft stroke of a feather up and down my skin, and the attention didn’t make me feel uncomfortable in the least. I smiled as I suddenly realized I’d subconsciously put an extra roll in my hips. Truthfully, it pleased me to think he might be as attracted to me as I was to him.
E.R. PierceTags: good-vs-evil empaths e-r-pierce
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