Jamie Canosa

“A persons soul reflects more than just their actions. It reflects their thoughts and feelings, their emotions and desires. It reflected all of who you are.”

“I hate this,” he muttered, lowering his forehead until it rested on mine. “I hate him. I hate what he does to you. I hate that I can’t stop him.” My heart melted as pain registered on his beautiful face. Without thinking, I lifted my hand and slid it along Ethan’s cheek. He covered my hand with his own and nuzzled it softly. Finally, he took a deep breath and opened his eyes again. What I saw in them made my breath falter. There was anger and pain, but above all there was…something else. Something that made my heart beat frantically and my whole body vibrate. There was desire.”

“Soft and sweet, and burning like fire all at once, his lips clung to mine desperately. His large hand cupped the back of my head,pulling me even closer, and my arms wrapped around his neck holding him close. His kiss devoured me and left me aching for more.”

“Connor hands shiny black guns to both me and Peter. I’m pretty sure that if the best description of the weapon I can come up with is black and shiny, then I probably shouldn’t be handling it.”

“Okay, so I’m not exactly a morning person, but first impressions should never have to be made before dawn.”

“Have you ever fired one of those before?” Peter teases. “How hard can it be?” The first time we said those words seems like lifetimes ago. “I don’t know, but you make it look nearly impossible.” “You’re hilarious. Who needs a gun when you can just knock ‘em dead with your wit?” “I am pretty witty. So, are you ready?” “No, are you?” “Not in the slightest.” “Oh good, we’re all set then.”

“I swear stupidity is contagious and as hard as I try, logic doesn't seem to be the cure.”