I love you. Even more than gold and dreams, I love you. It seems insane you haven't realize it. You were the one who first informed me of it.
Shana AbeTags: zane
She did what she could for him. She kissed him in return. She lost her breath and both her hearts, and finally Turned to smoke and back.
Shana AbeWho are you, Zane?"
Zane cocked his head. "I'm an artist. I'm a geek." He felt Ty smile. "I am one badass motherfucker on a motorcycle."
Ty began to laugh.
Zane dipped his head until they were staring into each other's eyes. "And I'm yours.
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Ty laughed, a carefree, boyish sound, and glanced to his side, distracted by what he saw. “You moved the rug.”
“I kitty-cornered it.”
“Why would you do that?” Ty asked, aghast.
“To see you lose your shit when you got home.” Zane leaned closer, grinning evilly. “There are other things out of order too. Books not alphabetized. Coffee mug handles facing different directions.” He lowered his voice to a whisper as Ty’s eyes widened in horror. “The closet isn’t color coded.”
“You’re just watching the world burn, huh?”
Zane laughed.
“God I missed you.” Ty said in a rush of breath.
Tags: zane ty ty-and-zane
Zane just smiled and walked to open the door for him. “Let‟s go, doll.”
Ty merely rolled his eyes as he walked past him.Give the man a weapon and suddenly he was all smiles again.
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So it turns out that late-night flashes of brilliance often look a little less brilliant in the bright light of morning.
Stacey KadeTags: ideas zane flashes-of-brilliance
Tell me dear, what do you know about prescribing atypical antipsychotics to enchance the effect of selective serotonin reuptake inhibitors?
Sherrie R. CroninTags: zane
Grady and Preston were both after the same mark in Paris a few years ago,” Julian said to
Zane. “They met during what I hear was a drunken, debauched night of… selling antiques. That’s how
I knew Ty had been there. I never saw him.”
“Such unnecessary details,” Preston murmured.
“Ty, seriously,” Zane grunted.
“How is this my fault?” Ty asked in exasperation.
“Do you have a history with every guy with a gun in the Northern hemisphere?”
“Oh, like you don’t have some winners back there you hope we never run into. Let’s head to
Miami and see what comes out of the woodwork.”
“Ty.”
“I like guys with guns!”
“Oh my God,” Julian muttered as he rubbed at his eyes.
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