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I was turning into a pervert.
I heard through the Verdie grapevine yesterday that the sexy cowboy who lives in this house likes gingersnaps."
"Sexy?" One dark eyebrow shot up. "That's according to the grapevine," she said.
"I kind of like the grapevine then.
I . . . uh . . . thinking about the time you got mad at me for . . . trampling that cockroach. Then remembered how you lit into Goodwin with that bat. I found it funny.
Oooh, look, a Blibbering Humdinger!
Gazzy, man, jeezum!" Fang exclaimed. "What the heck have you been eating for God's sake?"
That was a smoke bomb!" Gazzy defended himself. "Not even i could fill this whole flippin' house!
You're making me crazy,
Well, I'm wrestling alligators.
Canoodling, I see.
If I see something saggin', baggin', or draggin', I'm gone have it nipped, tucked, or sucked!
What are you two doing in here?" Mike Iglehart wore an eye-blistering white lab coat and a surly expression. "This isn't some teenage make-out room."
My face flushed scarlet. "Excuse me?"
"We were using the computer!" Ben barked. "That's it.
You're pouting. Pouting is not allowed. It's too cute.
I blinked the sleep out of my eyes and realized my head was in Khufu's lap. The baboon was foraging my scalp for munchies. "Dude." I sat up groggily. "Not cool." "But he gave you a lovely hairdo," Sadie said. "Agh-agh!" Khufu agreed.
Gazzy called over to me "I can't see anything!"
"I can't see anything either," Iggy complained.
"I'm rolling my eyes, Ig." I had to tell him that because he couldn't see me do it, what with his blindness and all.
Mister Hawe, you come along, not satisfied with ropin
I can't help it. You scare me.Scare-- Jaci Burton
I'm surprised you're not freaking."
"I don't freak'" he said bluntly.
"You kinda did when I burst into flames earlier."
"You caught me by surprise. Next time, I'll just whip out the marshmallows.
Are you smirking at me, Mr. Grey? I ask sweetly. Pompous ass.
I think you're drooling a little.
Sedgewhisker appeared farther down. We need to get out
I'm not going to complain,
Don't frown beautiful, you fascinate me.
George,' I croaked, 'are you okay?'
'No. Someone's buttocks are flattening my foot.'
I shifted my position irritably.
Oh, Pet. How you fascinate me.
What are you doing?"
With an innocent smile, I joked, "Don't you mean, what am i thinking?"
But this time, he didn't so much as crack a smile.
"Fine" I said. "I know I'm treading on dangerous ground-"
"Deadly ground."
"Okay, I'm treading on some badass ground.
Look, look! Something's happening.
Whatever, Sam.
Whatever! Sam laughed, a booming guffaw. I love this word. It is my favorite from your generation.Decker smiled, unable to keep a straight face when Sam looked so awkward laughing.
I flip off Pigpen. He suggests something anatomically impossible, and as the familiar ribbing begins[--}
Whaddup, deskfucker?
Wasn't I rapt?
Wasn't I ravished?
As I was smoothing on the last handful across the top of my thigh, I noticed I had company. Lewus was standing there watching me, eyes half-closed but not in the least sleepy. He'd put on his blue jeans, but nothing else ... very sexy.
I couldn't help but take in the view.
Hello, pretty hag," he said.
"Wolf," she teased. "You look good enough to eat."
One of his eyebrows rose. "Why is it when I tell you that, you look ready to bolt for the door?"
She braced her hands on her hips. "I do not," she said, indignant. "At least not anymore.
Right here, you're killing me.
Discombobulated.
You being creepy and smelling my hair again," Kiersten said in a groggy voice.
"Not creepy," I argued.
"Very creepy," Gabe said from the chair. "I watched the whole thing and I am sufficiently creeped out."
"It's romantic, damn it!" Lisa all but shouted.
I'm amazed at my progress.
of all this?" Gilpin
You're such a mut!"
He laughs. "I'm a mut? Jesus, what you? Twelve? And don't throw insults at me. I wasn't the one perving on my hot body."
"I was not perving!" I cry with indignation.
"So, you admit I'm hot."
"I, what? No, I don't admit anything!"
He's laughing at me now.
Are Your Customers saying WOW?
I'm gonna keep going.Gonna-- Leon Spinks
I glanced at George half naked in his towel, then at Barkley, completely naked in his ... nothing. A vampire and a werewolf.
I shook my head. It was obvious. I was having one of my Anita Blake dreams again.
You're peeved a lot" he observed.
"Learn from that, big guy," I educated and twisted right back.
He chuckled.
My thoughts amuse me.
Shtting fucking hell! I slap my hand over my lips to stop my mental explicit language from falling out of my mouth.
Sometimes all you can do is say, 'Wow.'Wow-- Kevin Henkes
Curiosity was getting the better of me.
This time Ms. Whitlock does look my way and she grants me the type of glare reserved for people who kick puppies.
Rubbing absently at my temple, I do declare this woman leaves me flabbergasted and tongue tied.
Nothing is more humbling than getting your ass kicked.
Peeple of zee wurl, relax
Attention, there was an incessant gnawing deep down inside my gut that
Two babbies shagging each other like they were the first two on earth to discover how 'twas done.
By gad, is that you, Ainswood? I haven't seen you in a dog's age. How's the gout? Still troubling you?
He was impressed and surprised and, more than anything, he was intrigued. He was growing to enjoy the way her eyes squinted and her mouth twisted as she concentrated hard. Sometimes he heard her murmur, "Hmm, yes, I know," and he wanted to creep inside her head and join in her madness.
You're enjoying that a sight more'n you did my corndodgers. Ought I to take offense?
Endlessly amused by people's minds.
Here comes another
You're the scariest motherfucker in the room.
... discovering how freaky the freaks can be - and wonder at the certainty that I will never stop wondering.
Audrey Griffin's eyes were wild, and she had a big smile as usual, and she was shaking a piece of paper at us. Her gray hair was coming out of its ponytail, and she was wearing clogs, and under her down vest you could see the pleats on her jeans bulging out. It was hard not to watch.
And what am I doing?"
"You?" he eyed me appreciatively. "You'd just stand around and look pretty."
"And?"
"Give me blow jobs."
I punched him in the arm.
"What?" he laughed. "I know you love the cock."
"Shut up.
You are staring at me like you were going to eat me up.
You couldn't stop staring at his butt the other day."
Della's mouth dropped open and she rolled her eyes. "You are so wrong." She fanned herself with her hand. "But the boy is eye candy to the max.
What was I doing? What I did best. Crazy shit.
what we were both looking at.
I know I must look like a fish, standing there with my mouth gaping open, but I'm
YOu enjoy it, didn't you?
YOu like it, didn't you?
You are now smiling are you?
(You are asking for what... So far I will say "Nothing, nothing --- Just my mistake...")
...
I know what you are thinking you want I to be your next victim! ( DON"T YA? :D)
I mean *sigh* Sickening eyes I can tell that you're in touch with your feminine side
I am not about to deny your salaciousness, my dear Aggs.
theatrical groan of disappointment. Szacki
Holyfuckingmancandy.
Yeah. I was grinning. Running my tongue over my teeth, I felt the familiar jab of fangs. Shifting wasn't in my plans for the day, but it was hard to stop a little cat from slipping through when I was having such a good time listening to Angel eviscerate kids.
Pull up your big-girl panties, Gabi.
I raised an alluring eyebrow. Alluringly.
What the hell am I doing here?Hell-- Thom Yorke
Ohh! Wow!! Ohh!! Wow!! Those the only two words you know? Sounds like a dirty movie.
Feeling so gay, feeling so gay.
Be honest, how hideous do I look?"
He took another step back and pursed his lips.
"That bad, huh?" I muttered.
No, no Bella. Actually ... " He seemed to be struggling for the right word. "You look ... sexy."
I laughed out loud. "Right."
Very sexy, really.
You are killing me, fish...
If you weren't naggin', honey, you'd be so sweet.
How strange. You're more Gowachin than a Gowachin.
Moving your asshole-mouth & YES SIR I am saying NO MA'AM I am saying.
I want you to see that I'm looking. Look at me look at you. I'm cool with that.Cool-- Busta Rhymes
Georgia! What are you doing here?
I squawked attractively. Okay. That was a lie. There is no way to squawk attractively. It was rather unattractive. Arms flailing, legs kicking. It was just awful.
Come on, bebe. Let's play gator.
And are you thinking, Hugh, what I am thinking?
I'm just sittin here trying not to be unhappy.
Hey!" I turned, crossing my arms and glaring. "I was talking to him!"
Tybalt eyed me with amusement, which just made me glare harder. "No, you were inciting him to stab you with a toothpick. Again, the difference is small, but I think it matters.
I'm blushing at my own stupid, nonsensical, meaningless thought process, which, by the way, nobody knows about except me.
I've got a lot of cutting and pasting to do, gentlemen, so why don't you please return to your porch rockers and resume whittling.
Cursed at the fact that, even given my danger, my damned nympho magic perked up at his masculine grin. Somehow, the fact I that found him attractive, even as I knew he was going to attempt to kill me, seemed wrong. I bet he's got a hard stake, my snide magic murmured in my mind with a lusty chuckle.
I'm just enjoying my life.
Damn, Ripper," Cox said, snorting. "You're so pussywhipped you need your old lady defendin' you?"
"Cox, don't speak," Kamie said. "It makes you less hot.
So that's a fox?' Firepaw whispered. 'What an ugly muzzle!'
'You can say that again!' agreed Graypaw.
'I was following one of those when we first . . . met,' whispered Firepaw.
'More likely it was following you, you idiot!' hissed Graypaw.
Ready to put your claws where your mouth is, or are you going to cringe behind the big boys and yip all day?"
His eyes flared yellow "Is that a challenge?"
"Yes it is.
You think I'm pretty?" I ask.
"We need to stop talking," he says a little gruffly. "We're scaring the fish off."
"Okay, okay." I bite my lip, then smile.
You charming idiot.
Good heavens, ogling was addictive.
You little prick. It's a whelk ... it's a ... it's a ... dead whelk!
I was performing my ritual of sipping tea, shooting flirtatious glances and planning murder