“You let me handle Marius," I said. "Now, you didn't come without you dagger." "No, I did not," he said, lifting his cloak to reveal it, "And with your permission I would like to plunge it through my heart now… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“Dagger, don’t,” Ryan said. “I’ll come.” Dagger licked at Ryan’s lips, his hips rocking against Ryan. “Don’t worry, Ry. I love come.” — Ann Lister Copy Share Image
