“Normally, Julia liked her romance novels to be a little edgier, with leather-clad, tattooed vampires that had drug problems or were once sex slaves”

“Sorry I've been such a dick and I'm completely freaked out by your claim to being a vampire, but I'd really like to have sex with you again.”

“In fact," Slad was saying, "that was a night of firsts for me. I'm pretty sure I had sex with her too.""Pretty sure?""Like I said, it was a night of firsts. I'm not sure I actually made it to her vagina. It's quite possible I had sex with the air around her vagina." He gestured in wild circles. "But I still count it.”

“But assholes like Darus, and Lohr Varius--with his public weirdness and declarations of king vampire bullshit, fed the stigma and misconceptions like a Twilight fanatic at a Robert Pattinson rally.~Slade”

“Just toss on those panties you stashed in your purse and call it good.""That's so dirty. People will smell the sex all over me."His smile was wicked. "I know. And no one will doubt you belong to me.""I'm not sure I like this possessive side of you."He bent and growled in her ear, "Yes you do.”

“Alot of shit's gone down tonight. I don't want you to think all I want from you is sex. Let's just cuddle. And then tomorrow, I'll fuck you until you can no longer walk."~Slade”

“She'd barely wiped the corners of her lips when he grabbed her and pulled her into a firm embrace."Holy shit, I'm keeping you!"~Slade”