Kate Noble

It seems rather prophetic. We were just joking about this the other day.""I know. Fate has annoying timing.

Listen you..you.."he sputtered."You what ? You've already used hellion,draft girl and missy' .i can think of several more degradation,but then again im not the one trying so hard to be intimidating.""How about you,maddending,foolish,moronic little chit ?""Much better !" she applauded.

The workings of the male mind are twisted indeed." Winnifred Crane

_ Looking at her, I think I know better what romantic love is.__ she asked, __hat is it?___t is parental love,_ he answered thoughtfully. __anting to protect and keep the other person safe. As well as the love of friendship - esteeming the other person, even desiring each other__ company beyond all others. And it is lust,_ he said, meeting her eyes, and was rewarded with seeing them darken, her breath becoming slightly unsteady, one little word jerking her out of her clinical assessment. He smiled, a predatory, seductive grin. __he physical needing of the other person, the quickened pulse, the sweaty heat._ His hand, which still rested on hers, began slowly moving, his fingers dancing over her skin. __ombining them makes the result greater than its individual parts. Because it produces something else. It creates _ a steadiness. A strength. I can__ explain it well - being only an outside observer - but I only know that out of my friends' relationships, my sister__ marriage is the epitome of grace.