“When I fuck you, Mr. Day, it will not be briefly. It will be long and hard and extremely thorough. I'm going… — K.J. Charles Copy Share Image
“Most people think that nobody should make a fuss until it’s their own comfort at stake, at which point they will bring… — K.J. Charles Copy Share Image
“Clem didn’t seem to have whatever ability it was that let other people “just tell,” and it felt as if there was… — K.J. Charles Communication Copy Share Image
“I am in the process of nailing Mr. Humphrey Griffin to the wall so thoroughly that future generations will mistake him for… — K.J. Charles Griffin Copy Share Image
“Dear me, Mr. Day. You really do love to get fucked on desks, don't you? Put you on a desk, and you're… — K.J. Charles Copy Share Image
“If you tell me no, I will be silent. If you prefer, I shall never ask again. But you should know that… — K.J. Charles Love Copy Share Image
“Nobody else. Just as nobody has brought me to my knees as you do. And I should like to be there begging… — K.J. Charles Love Copy Share Image
“Jesus, Pen, “I love you.” Mark sounded almost disbelieving. “You’re magical.” “I’m not,” Pen said. “I’m me, and you took the trouble… — K.J. Charles Copy Share Image
“It’s a bright shadow,” Clem said with fierce intensity, and Rowley’s throat closed. For the words, and their meaning, and for Clem’s… — K.J. Charles Copy Share Image
“Two death sentences? Really? I mean, you look very well, considering.” Crane grinned at him. “One was in absentia. One wasn’t, and… — K.J. Charles Dark humor Copy Share Image
