I was performing my ritual of sipping tea, shooting…

“I rode toward Rudolfo Maldonado's house, planning to murder him before he got his morning shave.”

— Nancy E. Turner

“And yet still she watched him... he wondered why. One possibility, and by far his favorite, was that she was planning his murder.”

— Anne Stuart

“Balekin and Orlagh are planning your murder,” I say flustered. “Yes,” he says lazily. “So why did I wake at all?”

— Holly Black

“There is nothing so bracing as planning a murder. I recommend it to the weak-willed and those with a leaky sense of self. It…

— Shelley Jackson

“They sat in companionable silence, sipping their tea.”

— Jojo Moyes

Yeah, the Mac Life... it's about sipping some tea, getting together with the knitting circle. You know I like origami, right? That's how you…

— Conor McGregor

“No, of course she didn't say it. But there is no other reason she should have called, except to pave the way for her…

— Tessa Dare

“Sipping tea with glee beneath a gooseberry tree. I wish Alice were here. Oh, my dear, do not fear, she will be.”

— Richelle E. Goodrich

I want to be with my wife. Sitting on a deckchair, sipping some tea, and reading books in a retirement home, in a beautiful…

— Robert Pattinson

“Liza took her time sipping her tea. “That’s what I hear Janet. Of course, living it up can take years off your life and…

— Gwenn Wright

“Sometimes people don’t have to say or do anything weird. They just sit there, quietly sipping tea, all the while putting out an ultrasonic…

— Adam Baker

“Come on. Let's go up to the kitchen, make some tea. We can try another one of Zia's cupcakes. She made some with chocolate…

— Shannon McKenna

It is something, I thought, when a king can put a courtesan to the blush.

— Mary Renault

“Finding out that you are not your lover’s only lover hurts, but not as much as discovering that you are the side chick ……

— Mokokoma Mokhonoana

“The dresses are indecent," she said stiffly, the rich silk flowing against her body like water. "But pretty." She shot him another fulminating glance.…

— Anna Campbell