“Garrett ran a hand through his hair. “How can you stay the head of the Stake-Out team? Isn’t that a conflict of interest?” “You expect me to stake myself?” Sean growled. “I’ve got a nice, big one you can borrow,”… — Kerrelyn Sparks Copy Share
“Frowning, Garrett ran a hand through his hair. “How can you stay the head of the Stake-Out team? Isn’t that a conflict of interest?” “You expect me to stake myself?” Sean growled.” — Kerrelyn Sparks Copy Share Image
“Damn.” Phineas turned the Big Boy off, then noticed he’d left the box on the bed. Damn, had Zoltan seen it? He stuffed the phallus back into the box, but must have jammed too hard, for it started wiggling again. “Stop it.” He punched a button, but it merely increased its speed, the tip spiraling in wild circles. Damn! He… — Kerrelyn Sparks Copy Share
“Well, make up your mind. I don’t have all night.” Fidelia set her beer on the porch and removed a set of keys from her skirt pocket. She fumbled with the key, trying to release the trigger lock on her pistol. “Don’t do that,” Heather warned her. “You’ve had too much to drink.” Fidelia snorted. “I’m not drunk. I’m in… — Kerrelyn Sparks Copy Share
“She couldn’t run away from him. She’d be running from her own heart.” — Kerrelyn Sparks Copy Share Image
Ignore him," Heather begged. "I do. Constantly." Jean-Luc studied the coach, then turned to Heather with a wary look. "Every man in this town wants you." She laughed. "Yea, right. The old guys from the nursing home go into cardiac arrest whenever I walk by." His gaze drifted over her. "I can believe that. — Kerrelyn Sparks Copy Share
“Someday her prince would come. And he’d be a rich and hairy Alpha dude who howled at the moon and pissed on fire hydrants.” — Kerrelyn Sparks Copy Share Image
“Why don’t you two take a little walk?” Eleni suggested. “The moon is beautiful tonight.” “That’s a great idea.” Robby stood, releasing Olivia’s hand. “Will ye walk with me, lass?” “Yes.” She grabbed her sweater, pulled it over her head, then fixed the clip that held her hair in place on the back of her head. “No funny stuff,” Eleni… — Kerrelyn Sparks Copy Share
“The little weasel ripped all the buttons off my couch. Ivan Petrovsky, pg 350” — Kerrelyn Sparks Copy Share Image
“An evil vampire would not have such a black pit of pain and remorse hidden in his heart. He wouldn’t know the meaning of… — Kerrelyn Sparks Copy Share Image
“I’ve bought jewelry for women before,” Zoltan growled. “Not in my lifetime.” — Kerrelyn Sparks Copy Share Image
“Toni, I barely know you, but I canna see anything remotely unworthy about you. any man would be blessed and honored to receive yer… — Kerrelyn Sparks Copy Share Image
“Jack grabbed Phil's arm to teleport back to Romatech. Phil muttered a curse. "If you say one word about this to the other guys,… — Kerrelyn Sparks Copy Share Image
