“Sod off, you hopeless prude.”
“Shut up, sod off, and let me in. (Fury)”
“Kieran will you sod off with that mascara and eyeliner before I end up looking like a bloody panda!”
“Now sod off back to your own world, you motherless scum, and save your threats for those who care. ”
“You could be a gambler. A thief, for all I know. Besides—” He captured her hand and stoppedher from walking on, holding her in place.“Besides what, you insufferable prude?”“Prude, eh? Do you need another kiss to remind you what a prude I am?”“Don’t you dare.”“Then don’t call me names.”“You started it.”
“Love? Sodding, bloody, tossing, bloody, sodding, bloody love? Irrelevant, superfluous, bloody, ruddy, rotten, sodding love? What ho? Wherefore? What the f*ck? Love?”