“You’re ridiculous—”Heat crept up my face. “Well, you’re a pompous ass.”
“You can read until you’re blue in the face, but I’d recommend writing until you’re red in the face. And ass.”
“It looks like a typical voodoo sacrifice. (Fang)Well, slap my ass and call me Sally if you’re not bright. (Thorn)”
“That’s amazing. You’re five years younger than me and you’re the one giving me the much-needed advice. Thank you.”“Yeah, well in all honesty, I just pulled most that stuff out of my ass. But still, you’re welcome.”
“And that the first time I saw you, now, in the present, you would...take my breath away.""Well." Heat crept up my chest to my face. He looked up at the night sky, peaking his next words so softly I almost couldn't hear them. "You were right.”
“You’re not going to sniff my ass, are you? Like a dog?”