mystery

I fear that someday you will abandon the joys we share and find another not worthy of your charms.

She was a cute as a washtub.

He held up his hand, and in it was... Oh, God. The neon-pink vibrator, glowing in the dark now. It was following her, stalking her, all the way down the yellow brick road to hell.

It is far better to know the painful truth than to live with a kindly falsehood.

There are 2 kinds of people in the world. Those who enjoy a nice salami and those who have no souls.

The Holy Spirit's instruments have no consciousness of His purpose; if they imagine they have, it is a pretty sure token that they are NOT His instruments. Nathaniel Hawthorne

All's well so long-as you don't get shot in the hind end with a twenty gauge.

Friends are nice. You can tell' 'em stuff, but you can swear like a gangster at an enemy. And that's all right, too.

There aren't many things a man finds more appealing than loyalty. Unless it's a woman with really big knockers.

Life's funny. Sometimes it's your oyster, and sometimes you're it's bitch-slapped man-whore.

There__ an undeniable thrill about meeting a stranger and spending a few hours together, indulging in each other__ lives. It__ that spurt of saying whatever you want and leaving it behind with someone who__l never look at you and think of it again.

You don't know many friends you have till you buy a big-ass house on the beach.

Ever since we__ found Wilson, his cousin__ calmness bothered me. I realized now I felt less unease with angry outbursts from grieving relatives, than I had with the slow, ticking time bomb of the quiet and collected.--Prepped for Kill, Marjorie Gardens Mystery Book 2

Love may be blind, but lust is just damn stupid.

It ate a party till someone ends up naked.

Yeah, world peace would be all right, but what about a day off in a slab of ham the size of my head.

The damage and destruction from the soft brush of pen on paper, a minuscule twitch of muscles at the end of manicured fingers, and people's lives forever altered.

I am a very good cook._ When she did cook.__ood. I like to eat._ He lightly bit her palm.The too-much-air feeling in Lucy__ stomach pressed upward into her heart. __hat?_ she asked past the constriction in her chest.__hat do I like to eat?___eah.___londes with blue eyes.__h God. She pulled her hand from his. __re you hungry?__is gaze lowered to her mouth. __ could eat.