“You said parachute. You think we're going to parachute out of here?" "Yep." "I don't think so." "Ah, come on. Tigers aren't… — Colleen Houck Copy Share Image
“Kishan spoke intently, "Kelsey is all that a man could ask for. She's perfect for you. She loves poetry and sits endlessly… — Colleen Houck Copy Share Image
“... Now what brings you down here? Want to work out?" "No. I wondered if you wanted to go for a swim.… — Colleen Houck Copy Share Image
“It's a McLaren SLR 722 Roadster." "How big is it?" "It's a convertible." "Will a tiger fit?" "No. It seats only two,… — Colleen Houck Copy Share Image
“What’s all the yelling about?” Kishan asked. “Would you please tell your sorry excuse for a brother that I’m not talking to… — Colleen Houck Copy Share Image
“Softly, Kishan said, "And it seems that the only girls I'm ever interested in... always belong to Ren.” — Colleen Houck Copy Share Image
“Kishan kept his distance, but his come-hither eyes made my face burn.” — Colleen Houck Copy Share Image
“I shoved him. "Kishan. Kishan! Wake up!" He woke only halfway and pulled me closer. "Shh, go back to sleep. It's not… — Colleen Houck Copy Share Image
“Kishan is capable of a great many things, and girlfriend stealing is at the top of his list of skills.” — Colleen Houck Copy Share Image
“All things considered, I'd rather have monkeys," Kishan shouted. I shivered. "Tell you what. We'll rent King Kong and The Birds. Then… — Colleen Houck Copy Share Image
“Reality crashed into my brain: I'd never see my black tiger again. P. 420, Kelsey ” — Colleen Houck Copy Share Image
“I poked my stomach covertly. It still seemed pretty lean to me. Obviously, I wasn’t built like a supermodel, but all the… — Colleen Houck Copy Share Image
“Ren grinned. “So… you and lady tigers, eh? Is there something you want share, Kishan?” Kishan shoved a forkful of dinner into… — Colleen Houck Copy Share Image
“I'll be fine. Maybe I should make up a magic milk bath with the Golden Fruit, huh?" I laughed. Kishan considered and… — Colleen Houck Copy Share Image
“Lunch is served!" I shouted. The brothers wasted no time. Kishan reached for the chicken, and Ren, the cookies. I smacked their… — Colleen Houck Copy Share Image
