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Awe! Leaving so soon?_ Gabby said sweetly, holding the door open. __ was just about to pull out the gun for you to play single-player Russian Roulette.

Kind of like CSI investigating a social error__ere__ the corpse of the situation, what do you think killed it?__ith the hope of preventing further fatalities. Often as not, it boiled down to missed cues.

Everybody says you have to decide between the head and the heart, but that__ just so much bullshit. Your heart and your head don__ know a damn thing between them when it comes to other people. Your head can know facts about them, sure__ike a criminal record or a Purple Heart__ut that__ about it. And your heart only knows how it feels and what it wants, not what the other person is feeling . . .

Sometimes the universe conspires to give you what you really want, Liam. And it__ your job to let it.

The last thing he wanted was to see the bright, shining, happy faces of the other angels up there.

because daytime leaves vampires less than, well, conscious, I told him, __ake your muffins to Boston and shut it, Terrance._ And then I hung up on him.

Is there something going on between you and Matias?___o!___kay, I may not have a truck load of fancy degrees but all I can say is_ liar, liar, I__ seriously thinking of grabbing my blow torch and setting your pants on fire.

Matias frowned._ Damn, he__ had a vision of this gorgeous woman naked?_ He hadn__ thought he could despise his memory loss any more than he did, but the hits kept on coming._ Wait._ The blonde had said vision... as in the future?_ __e__e fated to have sex?__ __o!__ Quinn shook her head so quickly and vehemently that her teeth all but rattled.__ou sure?_ You can__ seem to stay away from me.__ He looked down at their close proximity._ __ knew I should have left you to rot in the psych ward strapped to that bed.__atias frowned._ He was having a hard time keeping up with the conversation._ __inky._ Or is that another dream you had starring yours truly?

The man she despised had his job back. Her job. Damn it to hell. She__ never be able to live with him now.

Not having your man card for so long has clearly turned your brain to mush. ~Justin

Who else is going to do this job? What do you think that classified ad would read like? 'Dangerous job fighting otherworldly beings, no pay, fame or glory. Death possible. Slobber likely. Injuries always. Must distance yourself from family and friends for their protection.'" -- Cheveyo, Beyond the Darkness

I doubt your Argonaut kin would approve of that,_ she managed. __hey didn__ much like me being in your realm.___hey__l just have to get used to it. Some things in life are more important than duty and honor.__ods, how she wished that were true. __othing in life is more important than duty and honor, Titus.__e cradled her face in his hands again. __ou are.__hat was it. All she could take. A desperate need to be close to him one last time overwhelmed every thought and action. She pressed her mouth to his. Kissed him hard. Gasped when his arms closed around her waist with the strength of a vise. Lost herself in the sweet taste of his tongue stroking urgently across hers.__ want you,_ she whispered against his lips. Desperation clawed at her soul.She pressed her lips to his again, opened, licked into his mouth. Warmth, wetness, hunger caressed her tongue in an erotic dance. She trailed one hand down his bare chest, over the waistband of his pants.

I'm yours, Savoie. I always have been. Take me, claim me. Know again in your heart and mind that we're one in all things.

If I release you, you won't scream? I'd rather not continue the conversation like this."She shook her head, and he freed her. She scrambled away from him, feeling the grooves of the headboard bite into her back when she slammed into it. He sat back on her bed, his hands on his jean-clad thighs. The hair at his neck curled from dampness. "You don't have to be afraid of me." She almost laughed. "A stranger breaks in, and I'm supposed to be cool with that?" "Amy, we're not strangers.

Let's make this a slow ride, shall we?"The deep purr of her voice brought a sassy grin to his face. The long slant of his eyes grew languid. "You have the reins, cher. You can whip me with them if you like.

Random lines, Beyond the Darkness: "Playing 'tag, you're it' against a car is a bad idea.

You don't think you're a vampire, Sam. That kind of thing you know.

Forget vampires,_ he laughed dismissively. __ho wants to drink blood for eternity? What we have discovered is far more seductive and a great deal more dangerous_