“She'd kicked Klein's ass and still had enough moxie to tag him, and enough physical strength to get herself out of a… — Tara Janzen Copy Share Image
“We’ve got to stop meeting like this.” “No, we don’t.” He liked meeting like this, over her bare ass, a hot-off-the-presses copy… — Tara Janzen Copy Share Image
“All he'd done was lose her underwear and practically get her blown up. Hell. This had to be the absolute worst first… — Tara Janzen Copy Share Image
“You’re staring at my ass.” “Yes, I am.” It’s what he did in the mornings, when she woke up and spent the… — Tara Janzen Copy Share Image
“He'd wanted to take her dirty and take her sweet, take her any way he could get her and every way he could dream… — Tara Janzen Copy Share Image
“Nikki : I think he makes women question their position in life through their association with the dichotomy of his physical power and his… — Tara Janzen Copy Share Image
“It was better to talk, which would be a helluva lot easier if he would just talk back a little. Damn it, it was… — Tara Janzen Copy Share Image
“Don't you want to be neighbors?" "No." he said. "I want to be lovers. Sleep-together lovers. Wake-up together lovers. One bed." Oh, God, she… — Tara Janzen Copy Share Image
“Politics and war were just different names for power, and the price of power was predictably high and could be precisely measured-in dollards,yen,euros,rubles,riyals, and… — Tara Janzen Copy Share Image
“It worried him. Like him, she had to be exhausted. She smelled like gasoline; her clothes were torn. She had a small white bandage… — Tara Janzen Copy Share Image
“Do you still have Ms. Dekker?" Have her, had her, going to have her again-at least he'd planned on it until the troops had… — Tara Janzen Copy Share Image
“Hanson got to sleep with you, and I didn't,” he said, his own jaw a little tight. “So I stole his car.” — Tara Janzen Copy Share Image
“It was the most traditional wedding ring in the world. It reeked of stability and fiftieth wedding anniversaries. It proclaimed itself to the world… — Tara Janzen Copy Share Image
“How could she not know he was thinking about sex? he wondered. It was all he'd been thinking about for the last eighteen hours,… — Tara Janzen Copy Share Image
“He caught her, and he held her, and he let her cry, and cry, and cry, and he let her use his sheets to… — Tara Janzen Copy Share Image
“She'd kicked Klein's ass and still had enough moxie to tag him, and enough physical strength to get herself out of a window ten… — Tara Janzen Copy Share Image
