Melanie Holzer’s Reviews > Blackthorn > Status Update

every time i start to think that bastard might have a heart, he proves me wrong.

‘i wish you could hear how hard i’m rolling my eyes right now.’

i don’t know what kind of drug this man uses as a mouthwash, but it’s powerful. the moment our lips touch, my logical brain blinks offline in a sudden fir of narcolepsy, and all my nerve endings wake up and burst into flames.

if there were a best in show for penises, his would win.

he muses, ‘do you think it’s fate that we keep meeting this way?’
‘no, i think i did something terrible in a past life, and you’re the punishment. please go back to your own table.’

after a hot, lingering glance at my mouth, ronan turns abruptly and walks off into the night, his stride long and sure. he doesn’t look back.
i’ll never forgive myself for wishing he would.

esme responds with scathing contempt. ‘i see you’re getting dementia in your old age. not surprising, considering you were never really very bright to begin with.’