“I walked over to Drake and stomped on his foot. Hard. "What will I give you to help me? What will I give you?" He stood on one leg rubbing his foot, grinning a grin so steamy, it almost melted my underwear. "I never doubted you would defeat her. You are my mate. You could do no less." I pointed a finger at him. "You are too arrogant for your own good. I officially de-mate you. Go away. I never want to see you again. Except maybe tonight. Naked. Your place. But after that, no more.” WantGivingHardHelpingFeetFingersDefeatLegsNakedHelp MeTonightGoing AwayMatesArrogantUnderwearYou AgainDoubtedGrinningWant To See You Book:You Slay Me Source: You Slay Me
“A knife!" I yelled, still brandishing my pillow. "Jim, I command you to get me a gelding knife. If this guy wants to be a stallion—" He dissolved in a flurry of white smoke even before I could finish the sentence. Ha! Victorious again!" Yeah," Jim drawled while I remade the bed and fluffed up my pillows. "Aisling, two; sexy, naked men who just want to give her the pleasure of a lifetime with no commitment, zero.” IfsMenWantGivingStillsTwoGuyWhitePleasureBedCommitmentYeahLifetimeSexySentencesNakedCommandSmokeZeroKnivesThis GuyPillowStallionsNo Commitment Author:Katie MacAlister
“I don't like this." "I know you don't, my little spaetzel. But I am too worn out to run from both the police and your murderous twin, and Damian's looking peaky, plus Christian did apologize for trying to kill us earlier." "I wasn't talking about that. It's your lamentable habit of using completely unsuitable love names for me that gives me grief," Adrian groused. "I am not a lambypie, nor am I a spaetzel.” KnowsGivingTryingLittlesRunningChristianNamesGriefTalkingHabitGive MePolicePlusTwinsWornApologizingWorn Out Book:Sex, Lies and Vampires (Dark Ones Book Three) Source: Sex, Lies and Vampires (Dark Ones Book Three)
“Tully/Ysolde: "Brom?" I asked, releasing his head. He reeled backwards for a moment, his eyes huge. "Are you all right?" Brom: "I couldn't breathe," he said, giving my boobs a wary glance.” GivingSaidMomentsEyeHugeBreatheHis EyesBackwardsGlances Author:Katie MacAlister
“You are mine, Aisling. You are mine today, tomorrow and five hundred years from now. You will always be mine. I do not give up my treasures, kincsem. You would do well to remember that.” GivingYearsWellsTodayRememberFiveMinesTomorrowGiving UpHundredTreasureNot Giving UpDo Not Give Up Author:Katie MacAlister
