(His heart clenched as she made a kissing noise to him then handed the phone back to Vane. Gods, how he loved that woman.)
Ahh, Tally, me lub you too. (Vane)
Shut up, crotch-sniffer. You’re not allowed to make lovey noises at me, only my honey is. (Talon)

Auteur: Sherrilyn Kenyon