“Anything else?” “Yes, a shower.” “I beg your pardon?” Pushing him back out the door, I rolled my eyes toward the ceiling. “I’m a vampire, James, not a self-cleaning oven,” — Jocelynn Drake Copy Share Image
“Flopping down in the chair I had been seating in only moments ago, I put my elbows on my knees and dropped my head… — Jocelynn Drake Copy Share Image
“I could feel her wipe away something wet, but I refused to think she had made me cry as well as admit that I… — Jocelynn Drake Copy Share Image
“Boxers or briefs?” There was no missing the glare Andrei was directing at both of them, but it certainly wasn’t going to stop her.… — Jocelynn Drake Copy Share Image
“We’ll find a way,” I whispered. “I always do.” Danaus leaned forward and brushed a kiss against my temple, sending a wave of peace… — Jocelynn Drake Copy Share Image
“I think I should be in mourning. Many brain cells were lost in the creation of that orgasm." Trixie chuckled. "I appreciate their sacrifice.” — Jocelynn Drake Copy Share Image
“I wished for my fairy godmother, the good witch of the north, or some other bitch with a wand to glide in here and… — Jocelynn Drake Copy Share Image
“Fan-fucking-tastic. Not only were Jo and Trixie in danger from this master vampire, but Trixie's beleif in my prickishness was fading fast. Priorities. I… — Jocelynn Drake Copy Share Image
“You're not the only one who wants my head on a pike at the moment. Take a number and get in line.” — Jocelynn Drake Copy Share Image
