Saw you out there in the garden. Looked so damn...fine," he said, quietly. "Was like I hadta have ya, right then. Bubbled up like...I dunno, puke or somethin'." Jack chuckled. "You sure have a way with words, D.

“No, Jack, we cain’t sneak by. These aren’t movie bad guys who don’t got no peri…”

“Stud,” D repeated, growly and low. Jack snorted. “You got a better word for a g…”

“Real fuckin' close. Too fuckin' close. Ta think I almos' put a bullet between t…”

“Get over here. We're having intimate bed conversation and I won't do it with a …”