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" Sorry, I got hung up or I’d have been here earlier. I made sure I made it for closing, though. I didn’t want the streets to suffer if you walked alone.”
A glance at him showed his lips twitching. Humor, a new facet to my knight in leather armor; one I liked, given my oftentimes sarcastic attitude towards life. He wore the same leather duster of the previous evening, and, once again, I enviously admired it. Unable to resist, I reached out a hand and stroked its supple surface, feeling a thrill that my hand strayed so close to his actual body. “It’s so soft,” I murmured.
“Not for long, if you keep stroking it,” he drawled. "
― Eve Langlais , Lucifer's Daughter (Princess of Hell, #1)
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" Miss Rasputin, what a delight to finally meet you,” said the vamp, speaking with only the faintest hint of an accent.
“Let’s hope you still feel that way in a few minutes, Mr. Delacroix.”
“Pierre, please. And may I call you Evangaline?” Pierre smiled at her winsomely.
“No, you may not. My name is Ms. Rasputin to you.”
Her answer took the vamp aback, but he recovered quickly and smiled again showing off his small pointed canines. Pierre’s dark eyes flicked over to Ryker in his feline form and he raised an aristocratic brow. “My, what a big pussy you have.”
“You know what they say, the bigger the better. "
― Eve Langlais , Wickedest Witch (Hell's Son, #0.5)
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" Tall, way taller than her five foot five frame, his body bulged with muscles covered in tanned skin. He possessed layered down brown hair with gold highlights, vivid turquoise eyes and chiseled features, including a strong straight nose--surprising because with a taunting mouth like his she expected he'd gotten it broken more than once in his life--a square chin, and wickedly full lips that now quirked into a grin.
-"Enjoying the view?" he taunted.
-"Deciding what part to carve off your body first," she replied."Do you have a name by the way? Or should I just refer to you as 'that asshole'?"
-"You can call me Remy, but when I get your thighs around my neck, feel free to call me God. It totally pisses Lucifer's brother off, which means brownie points for me. "
― Eve Langlais , A Demon and His Witch (Welcome to Hell, #1)
