“That’s not what drew me to you, it was your eyes…and your ass.”

“Close your eyes. Take a breath. Count to three. Let it out. Count to four.” “Shove it up your ass,” he said, hunching into himself and starting to shake. “The last time you told me to close my eyes and count from ten, look what happened to me.”

“But that’s the thing about dead people: they can’t warn you to keep your nose out of things that are going to put your ass in danger.”

“You dumb-ass ape, get your hand off me. What—are you the first in your family to be born without a tail?”

“Shy, she’s yours, that’s what you say. Control your woman,” High demanded. “Get her ass out.”My eyes went to Shy to see him looking at High, and he wasn’t looking pissed. He was looking reflective. Then he said, “Tab and I don’t play it that way. You wanna order your old lady around, do what you do, not for me to say. I asked her to go, she didn’t go. Not gonna make her. But you try, you’ll deal with me.”God, I loved my guy.”

“What a conceited ass. I like eye candy as much as the next girl, but you soon learn the truth about candy." ~ JayHe laughs louder this time. "What? That it melts in your mouth and not in your hand?" ~ Kane”