“Truth be known, I found it right flatterin'. And, it gives me the confidence tah ask ya out for Saturday." My head snapped up and my cheeks burned. "Wha...?!" Picture of eloquence. That's me. "Saturday. A date. You, me, dinner?… — Stacey Rourke Copy Share Image
“She … uh … suffers from low blood sugar. It turns her into a slightly demonic nympho. Awkward as it is here, family gatherings… — Stacey Rourke Copy Share Image
“-"Death walks, and talks, and occasionally whisks you in a gruesome waltz." -” — Stacey Rourke Copy Share Image
“Keni's eyes widened. "You purred at a guy? Really? Why?" "Because he scratched me behind the ears, and I liked it." "Huh?” — Stacey Rourke Copy Share Image
“Noah cocked his head to consider her. “Do I look like a killer?” Slow and deliberate, she let her gaze wander over him before… — Stacey Rourke Copy Share Image
“Purring wasn't going to be an issue if he kept looking at me like that. I was going to have a stroke.” — Stacey Rourke Copy Share Image
“At certain moments in life, reflection is mandatory. I found being squeezed in the scaly claw of a three story dragon to be one… — Stacey Rourke Copy Share Image
“Ma’am, we’ve met your mother,” Rip claimed, from his well-chosen spot at the rear of the pack. “If she becomes agitated there’s a good… — Stacey Rourke Copy Share Image
“Uh, did you run this by Alaina?" "I tried." Keni gave a little shrug. "But I don't think she heard me. She was busy… — Stacey Rourke Copy Share Image
“I do not care for this place. It feels like a den of debauchery,” a wide yawn cut off his sentence, “and not in… — Stacey Rourke Copy Share Image
“We're the Dark Army Glee Club!" I pressed my fingers against my throbbing temples hard. "The Dark Army what?" "Glee Club!" Answered Boil Face.… — Stacey Rourke Copy Share Image
“I brought you a fern!” Ireland glanced up from the file folders that covered her desk and smiled at the new arrival beaming from… — Stacey Rourke Copy Share Image
