I really wasn't sure if I wanted this guy knowing where I lived. After all, he was wielding a baseball bat, and I had just seen him strike several people with that bat.
Nona was as wacky as they came.
I’d rather put up a fucking good fight than provide him with dinner.
Jesse is a good guy, although I don't understand the infatuation with the spandex he is always running around in.
It would be the last thing he did if he beat my dog.
Nona needs a very dry martini.
The moonlight caught the glint of his lip ring, which he was now fondling with the tip of his tongue as he stared down at me. It was a bit awkward.
It was a little difficult to take him seriously when he sang along to a song about a woman taking another woman's man.
I thanked the lucky stars for my great metabolism, because Karsen had showed me pictures of her mom once and it was scary the transformation she underwent after popping three kids out. She went from a small, dainty beauty to a giant pineapple blob of...
I overheard Nona talking about my little buds and how she remembered back when she was developing into a woman, and that was enough for me.
The stink of rot and ruin, of old dreams, broken screams, and wicked, dirty little things.
Does my grandma count as a bodyguard?
Even when it wasn’t visible, Dominic could smell the newly broken skin. It sent a wave of hunger through him, but he ignored it. Not tonight; tonight was for other pleasures.
It would have been magical I was sure, if I hadn't caught my marshmallow on fire and dropped it on his shoe.
One, you moved here with your father, which means your a daddy's girl. No girl leaves their mother unless they are.
You're maybe eighteen. Your mother didn't love you enough so you decided to pierce your lip and brand your body to piss her off. You hang around this band because they make you feel like you belong. And most days you wish you were in a band of your o...
You're just a regular Wikipedia aren't you?
Had I just made a date with a tatted up bat wielding miscreant?
