“D knew at once that this guy was one of those that was always imagining himself in a Tarantino movie.” — Jane Seville Copy Share Image
“You got a better word for a guy who's swept my chimney five times in one night?" -Dr. Jack Francisco” — Jane Seville Copy Share Image
“Feelings come in packs, D. Let one loose and they all want to run together.” — Jane Seville Feelings Copy Share Image
“X? Seriously? What, do you meet them in darkened parking garages? Do you have a Bat-Signal or something?” — Jane Seville Copy Share Image
“Swept yer chimney!” D howled. “Aw shit, that is fuckin’ rich!” — Jane Seville Money Copy Share Image
“Okay." He let his eyes close and it was a relief; not just of relief of minutes, but of years.” — Jane Seville Relief Copy Share Image
“This ain't Halloween." he said. "What's that mean?" "Means I ain't sharin' my candy.” — Jane Seville Candy Copy Share Image
“Yeah, it’s just that… well, most of the time in names, D is followed by some more letters. Like –onald, or –avid.” — Jane Seville Copy Share Image
“found out that his life didn’t have to follow the rules, and they both found out that love is a pain in… — jane seville Life Copy Share Image
“He's freaked out. The bullets and the near-assassination and the fiery gas stations were okay, but the hand-holding freaked him out.” — Jane Seville Copy Share Image
“And how do you really feel? Like I'll never recover. Like I'll never draw another breath without half of it being a… — Jane Seville Copy Share Image
“Actually, if this were a movie, you’d be a beautiful woman and you’d be sleeping with HAL by the second act.” — Jane Seville Beautiful woman Copy Share Image
“Stud,” D repeated, growly and low. Jack snorted. “You got a better word for a guy who’s swept my chimney five times… — Jane Seville Afterglow Copy Share Image
“Jack felt arousal spiking through him, clouding his mind with the wanting, wanting this man, all of him, black and tarry, rotted… — Jane Seville Copy Share Image
“Close enough to fuck was close enough to shank him with a dagger hidden in the crease of some chick's jean shorts.” — Jane Seville Dagger Copy Share Image
“D stared out the window, shoving down the feeling that it might be real nice to sit here and tell Jack Francisco… — Jane Seville Copy Share Image
“He stood before the door, feeling uncharacteristically nervous. Hi. Uh... how are ya? No, no. Hello, Jack. I'm back. Shit, that fuckin'… — Jane Seville Nervous Copy Share Image
“D snorted. “Gotta be prepared.” He looked up at Jack’s face, frowning. “What?” Jack shrugged. “It’s just….” He sighed. “I’m starting to… — Jane Seville Copy Share Image
“Real fuckin' close. Too fuckin' close. Ta think I almos' put a bullet between them eyes, and took that life that now… — Jane Seville Copy Share Image
“Jack is somewhere in this city, right now. The thought was like passing by a house where someone was grilling in the… — Jane Seville Copy Share Image
“Neither of us is gonna be able to walk tomorrow." "Who needs ta walk? Dunno 'bout you but I ain't plannin' ta… — Jane Seville Copy Share Image
“Kissing Jack wasn't what he'd expected. Not letting himself do it for this long now seemed kind of stupid ... or a… — Jane Seville Kissing Copy Share Image
“If it were up to him, he'd keep Jack locked in a cage forever, where no one could get to him and… — Jane Seville Copy Share Image
“He turned the Corner onto Third Street and went up the block to Cup O'Joe. "Hey, Jack," said Marc, the barista, as… — Jane Seville Better half Copy Share Image
“He paused at the bedroom door, shut his eyes, took a deep breath, and walked right out like it was any other… — Jane Seville Awkwardness Copy Share Image
“I said, I ain't buyin' no chocolate covered cherries." "Oh, come on. You know you want to." D shook his head like… — Jane Seville Copy Share Image
“Ya smell like sun," he murmured. D's voice was raw, like a man under hypnosis. "Ya know that smell? That toasty-skin smell,… — Jane Seville Smell Copy Share Image
“My grandma always had chocolate-covered cherries," D said, his tone curled at the edges, like he'd surprised himself with the memory. Jack… — Jane Seville Copy Share Image
“Jus hold me a little longer, Jack. Tell me again that ya wanna be with me, fer real, cross yer heart 'n'… — Jane Seville Copy Share Image
“Check if anyone’s following us,” HAL said from the backseat. “How do I know that?” “Uh… look in the rearview mirror.” — Jane Seville Copy Share Image
“It was possible that this was just the latest assault in the ongoing campaign being waged by various nurses and fellow doctors… — Jane Seville Baked goods Copy Share Image
“Get over here. We're having intimate bed conversation and I won't do it with a foot of mattress between us.” — Jane Seville Communication Copy Share Image
“D, I have known a lot of men in my time, queer and straight, and I think I can state with some… — Jane Seville Confidence Copy Share Image
“Jack laughed, a quick, surprised chuckle. “God, all I wanted these past months was the chance for you to get on my… — Jane Seville Copy Share Image
“D drew back and took Jack’s face in his hands. “I’ll find you. You hear me?” Jack nodded, a lump rising in… — Jane Seville Copy Share Image
“Shush. I don’t care if you’re damaged, or if you’re not strong inside. Guess what? Nobody is. Whatever you have left is… — Jane Seville Copy Share Image
“Saw you out there in the garden. Looked so damn...fine," he said, quietly. "Was like I hadta have ya, right then. Bubbled… — Jane Seville Copy Share Image
“I love you. You don't have to say it back. You already said it, in so many words. But I want you… — Jane Seville Copy Share Image
“He buried his head in the pillow and smiled; a faint smell of D remained. Jack got out of bed and stripped… — Jane Seville Copy Share Image
