“She keeps her Moet et Chandon in a pretty cabinet”

“He was currently wondering vaguely who Moey and Chandon were.”

“Her knees gave slightly at the thought, and as my arms tightened around her to keep her upright, she managed a breathless uh-huh with just a hint of a moan. Only sheer willpower kept me from lifting her up on the cabinet and dipping my mouth to her warm center. That, and the need for sustenance before she really did drain me dry.”

“I believe that creature is a changeling: she is a perfect cabinet of oddities.”

“The kitchen was just as empty, even the refrigerator gone, the chairs, the table--the kitchen cabinets stood open, their bare shelves reminder her of a nursery rhyme. She cleared her throat. "What would demons," she said, "want with our microwave?”

“She was saved from prettiness by the intensity of her gaze.”