“Being with you was like sweet April air after a thousand winters” — Heather R. Blair Copy Share Image
“One-night stands are grand & all. But it hardly gives a man time to learn what a woman really likes.” I lower my voice.… — Heather R. Blair Copy Share Image
“I’ve lied so often, for so long, there is very little I am sure of anymore, except this. She is mine. Mine to love,… — Heather R. Blair Copy Share Image
“There’s no place like home, and all the shiny, happy things, right? And maybe gnomes will spout fairy wings and shit glitter rainbows while… — Heather R. Blair Copy Share Image
“She’s also quite the master carver, as her sculptures attest, even if her medium is rather morbid. Ana carves things out of bone. Human… — Heather R. Blair Copy Share Image
“From the moment she'd opened her office door and seen him again, it had leapt and clawed at her. Her body knew who it… — Heather R. Blair Copy Share Image
“Being with you was like sweet April air after a thousand winters” — Heather R. Blair Copy Share Image
“Karma was giving every evidence of being just a bit pissed with him already. No need to egg the bitch on.” — Heather R. Blair Copy Share Image
