You probably even dream about me.” His gaze lowered to my mouth. I felt my lips part. “I bet you even write my name in your notebooks, over and over again, with a little heart drawn around it.
Jennifer L. ArmentroutHe paused, his smug grin turning wicked as his eyes met mine. “We could always have sex. I hear that uses up a lot of energy.
Jennifer L. ArmentroutI captured her cheeks, pulling her back to my hungry mouth. Man, I couldn’t get enough of her taste, of how she gave it right back to me on all fronts. Her hands went to the button on my jeans.
There was a cracking sound in the house. Most likely something had just went up in flames.
His hands slid around my head, pulling me back to his mouth. There was a cracking sound in the house. A fissure of electricity shot through the room. Something smoked. I didn’t care.
Jennifer L. ArmentroutThe arrogant half smile I disliked so much tipped up one corner of his swollen lips. “You’re barely glowing now.
Jennifer L. ArmentroutYou know, my sister and I can’t understand what Dawson sees in you. You’re just a silly little human.” His arm shot out so fast it was a blur, picked up a strand of her hair. “And you’re really not even that pretty.”
Oh…oh, that stung more than it should have. Tears burned her eyes as she fought to keep her voice level. “I guess it’s a good thing, then. A relationship between us would never work.”
His eyes narrowed. “And why is that?”
“Because I’m allergic to assholes.
Tags: humor
Daemon was a total babe, but he was stab-worthy, which at times zeroed out the babe part. Not always, though.
Jennifer L. ArmentroutI always liked you. From the moment you first flipped me off.
Jennifer L. ArmentroutIf there is anything, there is us.
You and me. No one else.
You know where your head and your ass are? Well they're about to become well acquainted with each other
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