“Ronin Flynn, you are like a door." He laughs. "It was that touching, huh?" "Not a window where you can see through to the other side and be sure of what's coming. But a door, still closed and leading to… — J.A. Huss Copy Share Image
“Like this, Rook.” Ford’s soft words vibrate into me. “I like you. I’d like to show you how much, actually. I’m being a gentleman… — J.A. Huss Copy Share
“I’m going to kill Mr. Mysterious for this. Kill that crazy motherfucker. Why does he have to live on the edge all the time?… — J.A. Huss Copy Share
“I would rather kill her myself than let my father take her as a punishment in my cycle. Because that's what love is. Protection.” — J.A. Huss Copy Share
“Ford, the promise of your full sexual attention is just about the highlight of my life right now, why pretend?” — J.A. Huss Copy Share
“I love you. I’m in, Ashleigh. I want you, I want Kate, I want this. I want to sleep with you every night and… — J.A. Huss Copy Share
“Incapable of emotion—high-functioning Asperger's Syndrome with areas of prodigious savant skills.” — J.A. Huss Copy Share
“Get it together, Mac. This is your only chance to win her over. You will not fuck her senseless until she buys into the… — J.A. Huss Copy Share
“I'm not sure what's going to happen. Maybe we make it, maybe we don't, but if there's one thing I've learned, it's to appreciate… — J.A. Huss Copy Share
“Eloise, I love you. And I missed you so bad, it was torture. So I consoled myself by trying to make your dreams come… — J.A. Huss Copy Share
“could like choking or spanking or domination. God, I hope he likes that shit.” — J.A. Huss Copy Share
“We’re killers. And isn’t that what they always say about us? Cold-blooded? Like the lizards scurrying across the sand-covered highway. We’re all cold out… — J.A. Huss Copy Share
“I’m not looking to punish people. I just like to be in control. I don’t want to hurt you. I’m not into whips, I… — J.A. Huss Copy Share
“He’s very aware that everyone has stopped what they’re doing to watch us argue. So he backs away, shaking his head, and then turns… — J.A. Huss Copy Share
