“He looked at me with such raw need that my heart skipped a beat. He licked his lips and slowly lowered his… — J.L. McCoy Copy Share Image
Look at the sun! It’s dry, it’s dead, it needs a drink, it wants blood! And I’ll give it blood! — Alfred de Musset Copy Share Image
He's not doing anything he shouldn't be doing, right?" "Like what?" "Like hitting on you." "Ew. No, of course not. He doesn't… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Yeah, the cut throats and the pigs. But who wants all that blood spilled, judge, huh? Isn't there a simpler way of… — Al Swearengen Copy Share Image
