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  • #1
    Suzanne Wright
    “She and I had exchanged a few text messages, although they had been mostly to remind me just how pissed she’d be if I started anything with her asshole of a brother. The same asshole who had last night said, ‘If you ever hurt her, psycho Sid, I’ll kill you.’ Naturally, I’d replied by dangling him over the balcony until he begged me to pull him back up.

    It had been kind of fun.” (Salem)”
    Suzanne Wright, Consumed

  • #2
    Ilona Andrews
    “Curran looked back at me. "Why is it you always attract creeps?"

    "You tell me." Ha! Walked right into that one, yes, he did.”
    Ilona Andrews, Magic Strikes

  • #3
    Ilona Andrews
    “Not only will you sleep with me, but you will say 'please.'"
    I stared at him, shocked.
    The smile widened. "You will say 'please' before and 'thank you' after."
    Nervous laughter bubbled up. "You've gone insane. All that peroxide in your hair finally did your brain in, Goldilocks.”
    Ilona Andrews, Magic Burns

  • #4
    Ilona Andrews
    “As he passed me, he leaned to Curran and handed him a paper fan folded from some sort of flyer.

    Curran looked at the fan. “What?”
    "An emergency precaution, Your Majesty. In case the lady faints.”

    Curran just stared at him.

    Raphael strode toward the Pit, turned, flexed a bit, and winked at me.

    "Give me that,” I told Curran. “I need to fan myself.”
    "No, you don’t.”
    Ilona Andrews, Magic Strikes

  • #5
    Ilona Andrews
    “I don't want it to be attributed to a loss of control on my part. When I throw you out of the window, I want there to be no doubt the act was deliberate.”
    Ilona Andrews, Magic Burns

  • #6
    Ilona Andrews
    “His Majesty needs a can-I girl anyway. And I'm not it."
    "A can-I girl?" Andrea frowned.

    I leaned back. "'Can I fetch your food, Your Majesty? Can I tell you how strong and mighty you are, Your Majesty? Can I pick your fleas, Your Majesty? Can I kiss your ass, Your Majesty? Can I..."

    It dawned on me that Raphael was sitting very still. Frozen, like a statue, his gaze fixed on the point above my head. "He's standing behind me, isn't he?"

    Andrea nodded slowly.

    "Technically it should be 'may I'," Curran said, his voice deeper than I remembered. "Since you're asking for permission."

    Why me?

    "To answer your question, yes, you may kiss my ass. Normally I prefer maintain my personal space, but you're a Friend of the Pack and your services have proven useful once or twice. I strive to accommodate the wishes of persons friendly to my people. My only question is, would kissing my ass be obeisance, grooming, or foreplay?”
    Ilona Andrews, Magic Strikes

  • #7
    Ilona Andrews
    “He leaned his head to me, his neck so close to my lips, I felt the heat coming off his skin. His breath was warm against my ear. His voice was a ragged snarl. "I miss you."
    This wasn't happening.
    "I worry about you." He dipped his head and looked into my eyes. "I worry something stupid will happen and I won't be there and you'll be gone. I worry we won't ever get a chance and it's driving me out of my skull."
    No, no, no, no.........
    We stared at each other. The tiny space between us felt too hot. Muscles bulged on his naked frame. He looked feral.
    Mad gold eyes stared into mine. "Do you miss me, Kate?"
    I closed my eyes trying to shut him out. I could lie then we would be back to square one. Nothing would be resolved. I'd still be alone, hating him and wanting him.
    He grabbed my shoulders and shook me once. "Do you miss me?"
    I took the plunge. "Yes.”
    Ilona Andrews, Magic Bleeds

  • #8
    Ilona Andrews
    “She crouched with her hand out. What the hell was she doing…
    "Here, kitty, kitty, kitty."
    Oh my God, she was retarded and I was going to kill Jim.”
    Ilona Andrews, Curran

  • #9
    Ilona Andrews
    “Andrea raised her hand. “This is the hand that slapped Aunt B.”
    “Maybe you should have it gold-plated.”
    “Here, you can touch it, since you’re my best friend.”
    Ilona Andrews, Magic Slays

  • #10
    Ilona Andrews
    “How much are you lifting?"
    "Seven hundred."
    Alrighty then. I will just stand over here, out of your way, and hope you don't remember to kick my ass.
    He grinned. "Wanna spot me?"
    "No thanks. How about I just scream verbal encouragements at you?" I took a deep breath and barked, "No pain, no gain! That pain is just weakness leaving your body! Come on! Push! Push! Make that weight your bitch!”
    Ilona Andrews, Magic Burns

  • #11
    Ilona Andrews
    “Kate short-circuits my brain. In my head we always have these clear coherent exchanges, but once we meet, what comes out it is, “Kate, do what I say or I’ll kill you.” Her default reply is, “Fuck you!” and we go downhill from there.”
    Ilona Andrews

  • #12
    Ilona Andrews
    “I gave him a smile. I was aiming for sweet, but he turned a shade paler and scooted a bit farther from me. Note to self: work more on sweet and less on psycho-killer.”
    Ilona Andrews, Magic Strikes

  • #13
    Ilona Andrews
    “You slept with Curran and you didn’t tell me? I’m your best friend.”
    “It didn’t come up.”
    “How disappointing for you.”
    Ha-ha. “That’s not what I meant.”
    Ilona Andrews, Magic Bleeds

  • #14
    Ilona Andrews
    “Did he just rip out the engine?" I asked.
    "Yes", Saiman said. "And now he is demolishing the Maserati with it."
    Ten seconds later Curran hurled the twisted wreck of black and orange that used to be the Maserati into the wall.
    The first melodic notes of an old song came from the computer. I glanced at Saiman.
    He shrugged. "It begged for a soundtrack.”
    Ilona Andrews, Magic Slays

  • #15
    Ilona Andrews
    “Yes I can,” Curran snarled. “Listen: this is me telling you what you will not do.”
    I raised the cookbook and tapped him on the nose. Bad cat.”
    Ilona Andrews, Magic Slays

  • #16
    Ilona Andrews
    “It’s your duty as my best friend to be outraged with me.”
    “I’m outraged!” I snarled. “That bastard!”
    “Thank you,” Andrea said.”
    Ilona Andrews, Magic Slays



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