“What's first?" He took another swig. "I don't know. You're the one fucking this chicken. I'm just holding it's wings.” — J.L. Langley Copy Share Image
“I swore I'd never become some lord's brainless arm ornament and political host, but I've become far worse. I'm a glorified housekeeper and sperm… — J.L. Langley Copy Share Image
“What r u wearing? Huh? Matt blinked at the phone, sure he'd read it wrong. Wasn't that how phone sex started? He wasn't dating… — J.L. Langley Copy Share Image
“ 'You know that saying, give a man enough rope?' When Matt nodded, Howard continued. 'I can assure you the person who came up… — J.L. Langley Copy Share Image
“So, do you clean, too?” “Hell, no!.. I’m gay ... not a damn housewife!” Everybody laughed. (The Tin Star)” — J.L. Langley Copy Share Image
“In a daze, Remi stepped up to the battered old bar, next to Rhys. "What will it be?" the bartender asked Remi. "I'll have… — J.L. Langley Copy Share Image
“Me, a tease? I am not. I put out...thank you very much. - Jamie Killian” — J.L. Langley Copy Share Image
“ 'That another one of your rules, Bit? No touching, no kissing, no flirting?' 'You forgot no calling me Bit.' 'Yeah, I don't like… — J.L. Langley Copy Share Image
“...I got to chase my dream for a while, see what it's like, but this—" He stood and swept his arms wide. "This, and… — J.L. Langley Copy Share Image
“A thing of beauty, like an approaching storm. It was hard not to respect, even though you knew it was likely to erupt any… — J.L. Langley Copy Share Image
“With a hand on the back of his neck, Raleigh pulled him down until their foreheads touched. “I love you. I want to suffocate… — J.L. Langley Copy Share Image
“He'd made a complete ninny of himself. Wentworth probably thought he'd never been kissed before. Which couldn't be farther from the truth. Colton had… — J.L. Langley Copy Share Image
“My parents may never recover from the trauma of having to ask me to put my hacking skills to good use after dissuading me… — J.L. Langley Copy Share Image
“What's first?" He took another swig. "I don't know. You're the one fucking this chicken. I'm just holding it's wings.” — J.L. Langley Copy Share Image
“Remi groaned, grabbing his face in both hands. 'Goddamn it! I'm sick and fucking tired of my eyes shifting.' He dropped his hands and… — J.L. Langley Copy Share Image
