“You want to count, Gabrielle? One! She sucked in a breath, mad enough the words slid right out. You asshole, one!” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“You dumb-ass ape, get your hand off me. What—are you the first in your family to be born without a tail?” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“And he calls it playing? Like, whatever happened to chess? Or cards? Or tag?” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“You are such a sleazeball, Rhodes—walking, talking proof of why siblings shouldn’t marry.” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“You know how really big guys are always nicknamed Tiny?" She didn’t wait for any response, afraid she’d chicken out. "Guess that… — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“Okay, you’re older. Not much, really. And considering you love staying in shape and I refuse to run, we’ll probably get all… — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“She couldn’t take her eyes from the dancing flame. No, this was so wrong. Candles should be used for meditation…for romance. Or… — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“An older dom snorted. “Atherton uses the word escort loosely. The last time someone messed with a trainee, he threw the guy… — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“She took a second look at him, at his fancy tailored suit. Dark gray with pinstripes. Oh please, like she’d really believe… — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“You dickweed! Are you always stupid, or is today a special occasion?” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“If you keep all those thoughts inside, your brain will explode.” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“I felt sorry for myself since my wimpy dom can’t catch a snail crossing the sidewalk.” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
