“Simon told me I should take you home and start making kits. What do you think?” Max looked down at her, love and lust glowing equally in his brilliant smile. “Max?” “What?” His tone was wary; he’d come to expect… — Dana Marie Bell Copy Share Image
“Here. There. Everywhere." He leered at his friend. "Thinking about you and Moira's underwear.” — Dana Marie Bell Copy Share Image
“Jesus, Jeff. What happened to your head? You look like you got attacked by a beaver.” — Dana Marie Bell Copy Share Image
“Fen shook his head and soaped up his hands. “You humans are very strange, mate.” Fen tipped his head. “I saw this video that… — Dana Marie Bell Copy Share Image
“Becks?” “Yes?” “Santa smoked a reefer and decorated my house.” “What? Hold on, I’ll be there in a few minutes.” — Dana Marie Bell Copy Share Image
“Look, I promise I’m not jealous that the voices only speak to you, okay?” –Emma” — Dana Marie Bell Copy Share Image
“If Duncan was ever into men then he's been so far in the closet he's been living in Narnia.” — Dana Marie Bell Copy Share Image
“Soap. If you’re going to do that, we might as well kill two birds with one stone.” Fen’s brows furrowed. “Why would you want… — Dana Marie Bell Copy Share Image
“ I'd better pack my bikini, 'cause I'm going to hell. Michaela returned Robin's kiss with fervor, burying her hands in his rich, fiery hair.” — Dana Marie Bell Copy Share Image
“She stared at the building covered in dead vines and wildly gyrating roses. Amara stifled a laugh as she watched them dance. "Could you… — Dana Marie Bell Copy Share Image
