“I’m glad that you decided against the walk.” His voice had deepened and taken a rougher edge to it – almost a growl.”
“Are you purring at me?""I might be," Rune said. His deep voice was rougher, and lazy with intimacy. "Unless you've done something wrong. Then I'm growling at you again.”
“I’m going to kick his ass for touching you,” he growls. “And for wrecking my bike.”“I’m glad I came first in that sentence.”“Baby, you always come first.”
“Why do you fight me?" His voice is soft again, as textured as velvet. "Can't you see I'm doing everything I can to help you?""Help yourself off the edge of a cliff," she growls.”
“I’m glad you had a good time, Pidge. You deserve it.”
“His voice deepened. "Sign them. We´re in the bedroom and i´m giving you an order.”