“I mean something dirty, sweaty,” Luiz corrected idly, leaning closer. He stroked the back of his knuckles down Michael’s cheek. “What I like best. Rock, blues, with an edge of metal. Something dangerous. Real. The audience driven to ... well,… — Jae T. Jaggart Copy Share Image
“... it’s you. You with that bloody obsession, that love of other that runs like a seam of gold through you. That life unlike… — Jae T. Jaggart Copy Share Image
“You’re so hungry for success, more. I can almost feel the crossroads looming... Do you know there’s a legend that certain musicians sold their… — Jae T. Jaggart Copy Share Image
“His sinner, huh? His very own personal sinner. Somehow the concept was very, very appealing.” — Jae T. Jaggart Copy Share Image
“Benedict somehow found the words he needed. “I give up, Evander. All the battles, the fights. The walls. Broken, defeated, breached. You've won.” — Jae T. Jaggart Copy Share Image
“You like broken things?” Cash muttered. Zee bit down hard on his plush lower lip. His face was darkly flushed, his fingers tight against… — Jae T. Jaggart Copy Share Image
“You’ve got to be kidding me. You’re propositioning me in a church?” “Now where else are you going to be civil to me?” — Jae T. Jaggart Copy Share Image
“No. Cut me, if you get off on it. I’ll enjoy it. I’ll enjoy bleeding for you, hurting for you. I enjoy giving you… — Jae T. Jaggart Copy Share Image
“I mean something dirty, sweaty,” Luiz corrected idly, leaning closer. He stroked the back of his knuckles down Michael’s cheek. “What I like best.… — Jae T. Jaggart Copy Share Image
“You liked watching Lucrezia and her consort,” Roark observed, ignoring his comment and switching the subject, taking Nix’s earlobe between his white teeth and… — Jae T. Jaggart Copy Share Image
“Christ.” Evander fell back against the pillows, giving in with a smirk. “What the fuck have I unleashed?” “The man that you wanted me… — Jae T. Jaggart Copy Share Image
