You think the two of us and a slummy motel make for a dangerous combination?

“You dress to impress," I said approvingly."No, Angel." He leaned in, his teeth …”

“Hang on, did you just call me Angel?" "If I did?”

“But strength doesn’t always mean brute force. You don’t have to kick ass to be …”

“I love you.” His voice was straightforward, affectionate. “You make me remember…”