“Preston,” Julian’s hoarse voice said from under one of the pillows. “Please kill me,” he requested miserably. “I’m sorry, sir, but that… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“He sighed heavily and lifted his chin stubbornly, meeting Zane's eyes without flinching. "I didn't just say it to get you to… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“At least he now he knew the truth about himself and Zane. Looking raptly into Zane’s dark eyes, Ty wondered why he… — Abigail Roux Dark eyes Copy Share Image
“Brandon licked the tip of his finger and hooked it in the air in front of him, making a fizzing sound. “Score… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“Well, fuck,” Brandt whispered. All that rational thinking had to be thrown out the window. This was why he liked irrational thinking… — Abigail Roux Brandt Copy Share Image
“No, thanks," Ty responded wryly. "I prefer not to be a moron." "I'm flattered. I've moved up from idiot to moron," Zane… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“Are you ready to go home, my love?” Zane bit his lip and nodded. “I’m ready for anything.” Ty’s grin was slow… — Abigail Roux Love Copy Share Image
“You’re not dessert, Zane. You’re the main course, Ty informed him in a husky drawl. And you have about five seconds to… — Abigail Roux Main course Copy Share Image
“What do you want, MacGuffin, a duel?” “No.” Julian held out both hands, one palm flat, the other held over it in… — Abigail Roux Duel Copy Share Image
“Yeah, but that doesn't mean it couldn't make it this far. Could be drugs, could be sex trade, could be horses." "If… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“Deuce glanced at him before turning his attention back to Zane and Julian. “Dare I ask what you’ve done to deserve protective… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“...there are so many paths in life. Some we choose, and some are chosen for us. We walk our paths without looking… — Abigail Roux Journey Copy Share Image
“I love you" Ty said, the quiet words devoid of any self-consciousness of his usual bravado. " And I've never been able… — Abigail Roux Love Copy Share Image
“Where are mes pattes?” Remy asked finally, referring to his ‘paws.’ “You’ve still got them,” Gray said with a slight smile, knowing… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“I think the black suits you more than the brown did.” “Oh yeah?” “Brings out your eyes.” “Is that what you look… — Abigail Roux Cowboy Copy Share Image
“Listen up, ’cause I’m only gonna say this once,” Ty muttered as they walked to their gate. “I don’t talk when I… — Abigail Roux Internet Copy Share Image
“Ty watched him from the corner of his eye. All Ty had to do was keep that look on Zane's face, the… — Abigail Roux Love Copy Share Image
“No, Julian murmured with a shake of his head. No, there's a third option. People like us, we're third option people. We… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“Its twice as terrifying, working with someone you love. A mistake could cost you everything. It makes what they do that much… — Abigail Roux Failure Copy Share Image
“Feet pue tan!” she shouted. Ty cleared his throat, looking at Zane wryly. “She just called me a goddamned son of a… — Abigail Roux Tiger Copy Share Image
“Forgive him, baby Jesus, he knows not what he does,” Kelly said, then pulled Nick with him. “I’m going to Hell anyway,… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“Ty Grady was a rude, insufferable, egotistical, stinking son of a bitch, and Zane was going to figure out how to tune… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“Now you should be thinking about me fucking you," he hissed. "Because I sure as hell am." "Oh God," Kelly breathed. "No,… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“Evening,” Zane greeted quietly, voice still dark with sleep. He yawned and ran his hand through his hair. The short curls were… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“Nick pressed a finger onto the table. “Would you bust him out of prison?” “No,” Zane answered immediately. Nick sat back, eyebrows… — Abigail Roux Prison Copy Share Image
“He wanted Ty with him, wanted him badly. Needed him as a partner, and not just at work. Craved him as a… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“Whoa, Lone Star,” he said, laughing as he looked Zane up and down with a critical eye. “You’ll have to buy me… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“No!” Shawn whispered harshly. “If you want to break and run then that’s your affair. But I’ve never known you to cower… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“Okay.” “I want the whole deal.” “This is starting to feel like I’m leasing a car or something.” “I’m serious, I want… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“The only things you’ll get from guessing where another path would have gone are questions you can’t answer and heartache you can’t… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“Where would he go?” Liam asked as he led them through the hallways, looking for a back exit. “You’re asking us to… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“Brandt Everett was certifiably crazy so far as Shawn was concerned, and to keep him under control they had to find something… — Abigail Roux Brandt Copy Share Image
“Nick’s lips twitched. “How long did you practice that before you came out here?” “About an hour,” Kelly answered, breaking into a… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“You ever get gut feelings? Like you see something and you just know?” Ty asked, feeling stupid but not caring. He felt… — Abigail Roux Feeling stupid Copy Share Image
“This is a bad idea. Remember when we were on TV?” “Yes, Grady got fan mail for a month.” “I did?” “We… — Abigail Roux Bad idea Copy Share Image
“Good kitty" "Why do you encourage them?" "They're good kitties." "They're your minions." "Everyone needs a minion or two" "You won't be… — Abigail Roux Cats Copy Share Image
“Zane just smiled and walked to open the door for him. “Let‟s go, doll.” Ty merely rolled his eyes as he walked… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“So, Mr. Grady, how did you find yourself in the FBI?” (…) Ty gave her a charming smile. “The Marines didn’t want… — Abigail Roux Charming Smile Copy Share Image
“Checking his schedule, Brandon remembered he had planning period during his next block, before the last class. ... He glanced up to… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“Zane didn’t laugh this time. In years past he had sat uncounted times in the dark of night,smoking, shooting up, drinking, wondering… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image