“Chessie … shit, Chessie, I love you so bad.” His teeth on her throat, biting hard, his lips soothing the spot. “So… — Stacia Kane Copy Share Image
“His hand touched the back of her neck, gave a gentle squeeze. "Takes a many of them make one almost as good… — Stacia Kane Copy Share Image
“His hands on the sides of her face, on her neck, holding her there. "Chessie...shit, Chessie, I love you so bad." His… — Stacia Kane Copy Share Image
“He kissed her, slow and tender, like she mattered. Because she did, at least to him. And she thought she might even… — Stacia Kane Copy Share Image
“Ain’t ever been the type for lazin, aye?” His hands slid down over her hips. “Why we ain’t leave now, I show… — Stacia Kane Copy Share Image
“You so f*ckin pretty, you got that?” The hand moved lower. “So pretty everywhere.” She swallowed. Her mouth had gone so dry… — Stacia Kane Copy Share Image
“What are you doing here?” They shared one of those awkward kiss-hug-or-what moments, ending up kissing on the cheek. Odd, that. She… — Stacia Kane Copy Share Image
“So she took a deep breath, glad she wasn’t speeding so much anymore, glad she could look him in the eyes and… — Stacia Kane Copy Share Image
“You ain’t know nothing,” a man scoffed. “How I’m supposed to trust some junkie Churchwitch-” The words sliced through her like razor-sharp… — Stacia Kane Copy Share Image
“But as much as Greyson's overly warm body had to be worked around and compensated for in summer, at that moment she… — Stacia Kane Copy Share Image
“Her hands fisted his jacket as she pressed her face to his chest. He didn't touch her in return, stood unmoving, his… — Stacia Kane Copy Share Image
“We don't like murders here," said a man's voice, low and threatening, from the back of the crowd. Megan glanced at Cassie… — Stacia Kane Copy Share Image
“Ain’t got no shit to fuckin worry on, dig. Ladybird good enough to handle any all comes she fuckin way.” — Stacia Kane Copy Share Image
“If they were going to have the kind of discussion that ended with her feeling like the world's dumbest bitch, she'd like to at… — Stacia Kane Copy Share Image
“She settled for patting him vaguely on the back and wishing she was anywhere but there. Although he did smell good.” — Stacia Kane Copy Share Image
“Authors, reviews are not for you. They are not for you. Authors, reviews are not for you.” — Stacia Kane Copy Share Image
“Aw, naw, ain’t sayin that. You do what you need an ain’t try telling you no, but … takin you to bed, want you… — Stacia Kane Copy Share Image
“Sure. Focused. Let's totally ignore any possible other avenues and just tunnel-vision our way along. Maybe we'll get lucky and blunder into a Lamaru… — Stacia Kane Copy Share Image
“Bump stood in the middle of the room, wrapped in a heavy fur coat, with a black silk top hatcovering his fuzzy head and… — Stacia Kane Copy Share Image
“Yeah, I lied and I shouldn’t have and it was lousy of me and I’m sorry. I never meant to hurt you, I never… — Stacia Kane Copy Share Image
“HOw did you tell someone the truth when you weren't even sure what that was?” — Stacia Kane Copy Share Image
“I’m not into danger, either.” “Aw, Chess. You so into it you ain’t climb out with a rope. Why else you do your job,… — Stacia Kane Copy Share Image
“How the hell did people do this, this emotion-and-forgiveness thing? How did they stand these feelings? She could barely handle it and she had… — Stacia Kane Copy Share Image
