Hafsa A.

“Teeth gritted, he gazed down at me. "Now that I come to think about it. I'm not real keen on your eye color, either. What do you call that shade of green? Fungus?”
― Kylie Scott, Twist

“Is the cannon strapped to your thigh coming out next? Or are we saving that for when we’re alone?”
― Nancy Haviland, A Love of Vengeance

“Yes. But prepare yourself, there’s going to be a lot of cuddling tonight.” “Ew.” I scrunched up my nose at him. “I know, I know. But you’re going to have to be brave and put up with it.” Quietly, I laughed. “I think I can do that.”
― Kylie Scott, Twist

“Yes.” Maksim took her hand and brought it to his lips. “It’s an honor to meet you, Eva. Being the Pakhan’s daughter, I am now at your service for whatever you need. And I mean . . . whatever . . . you need, sweetness.” Vincente sighed. Fucking Kirov and his necessity to disturb the shit.”
― Nancy Haviland, A Love of Vengeance