Quote by J.C. Reed

“here.” Kenny shrugged and slumped into Jett’s chair, propping his legs up on the polished oak desk, expertly ignoring the brown leather couches set…

— J.C. Reed

“I had only to move my fingers a little a jab them into the soft tissues, gouge away his sight and give him more…

— Octavia E. Butler

“his throbbing, bloodied wrists. He panted from the exertion”

— Sherrilyn Kenyon

“else!” Jett grimaced and refilled their glasses. He swigged down the golden liquid in one gulp while Kenny stared at his, leaving it untouched”

— J.C. Reed

“again. He had crashed through the barrier. He had stopped worrying and started relaxing. He was up on that plateau where you just did…

— Lee Child

“He sits next to me, the veins on his neck and arms seeming more prominent than they did earlier. His mouth compresses, igniting his…

— Poppet

“Sighing, he settled into his chair, watching the vision of space at his front. It was stoic, calm, and never ending—deadly, if you weren't…

— Kiersten Fay

“When I was ready, I eased in beside him. Immediately I felt my muscles trying to shrink back from the heat, and knew that…

— Barry Eisler

“Involuntarily, I reached out, as though I might heal him with a touch and erase the marks with my fingers.”

— Diana Gabaldon

“started rubbing his engorged member.”

— Kyle Adams

“I hope you don't mind spending so much time with me," Jett said. "I promise to be good, and I won't be too hard…

— J.C. Reed

“From the way his face lit with curiosity to the slight tilt of his jaw, even the lingering scent of brine and breeze gave…

— Katherine McIntyre