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1 " I have the feeling we just made a deal with the devil, and he's going to come back and want our first-born child or something." Daemon waggled his brows. " You want kids? Because you know, practice makes--" " Shut up." I shook my head and started walking. "
2 " Cara waggled a hand over the two of them. " It works better with your clothes off." Richard frowned. His voice came as a hoarse croak. " What?" She seemed mystified by the question. " I believe you will find such things work better without clothes." She put her hands to her hips. " I thought you would know at least that much. "
3 " So,” I said. “Exactly how long have the two of you been together? I assume that you’ve been going hot and heavy ever since that night at Fletcher’s house when the bounty hunters interrupted you. Am I right?”Finn and Bria didn’t look at me or each other.“Right,” Bria mumbled. “Although if it makes you uncomfortable—”“Then Gin’s just going to have to deal with it,” Finn cut her off.Bria stared at him in surprise.“What?” Finn said. “I worked too hard and too long to get you into my bed to just cut you loose now, cupcake.”Bria’s eyes narrowed. “Cupcake?”“Cupcake.” Finn grinned at her. “Or would you prefer snuggle bunny?”Bria’s hand drifted down to the gun on her leather belt, as though she wanted to pull it out and shoot Finn with it. Well, it was good to know I wasn’t the only one who occasionally had that reaction to him....Then I fixed them both with a hard stare. “Just don’t ask me to take sides when the two of you go at each other. Okay?”They nodded, then looked at each other. Finn waggled his eyebrows in a suggestive manner, and Bria snorted. But she couldn’t stop a grin from curving her lips. "
― Jennifer Estep , Spider’s Revenge (Elemental Assassin, #5)
4 " He pulled forth and waggled a leash.A leash.To go around her neck. "
― Eve Langlais , Ostrich and the 'Roo (Furry United Coalition, #6)
5 " I rolled my eyes. " Just go get your tattoo before I change me mind, you dirty fuck." Alec waggled his eyebrows. " I'd give you a dirty fuck, kitten. "
6 " He caught her staring and waggled his eyebrows. Heat flooded her cheeks, and she worked to recover. “The minivan suits you. I think you should get one.”“Sweetheart, I already have to beat the ladies off me with a stick. If I get one of these bad boys, I might cause a riot.”“Do you ever stop?”“I can go all. Night. Long. "
― Cindi Madsen , Resisting the Hero (Accidentally in Love, #3)
7 " You’re right.” A wicked little grin tugged at his lips. “I think we should celebrate.” Pausing, he waggled his brows at me. “We have fifty minutes now. I only need, like, five of them.”“Oh my God,” I laughed, shoving at his shoulders. “You’re terrible.”“I’m not terrible.” His eyes met mine, and the flutter was back, deeper and more dizzying. “I’m in love.”Oh, gosh. My heart swelled like a balloon, and all I could do was stare at him for several seconds before I managed to whisper, “I love you, too.”“I know.” Rider lowered his mouth to mine, and the kiss scattered my thoughts. "
― Jennifer L. Armentrout , The Problem with Forever
8 " Claire tipped her head back, and this time he found her lips. It was, she thought, supposed to be a fast and sweet little kiss, but somehow it slowed down, got warmer and deeper. His lips were damp and soft as silk, and that was such a contrast to the hard lines of his body pressed against her. The strength of his hands sliding around her waist and pulling her even closer. She heard him growl low in his throat, a wild and hungry sound that made her go weak and faint.He broke the kiss and leaned against her, breathing hard. " Good morning to you too. Man, I just can't stay mad when you do that." " Do what?" she asked innocently. She didn't feel innocent. She also didn't feel sixteen-nearly-seventeen, not at all. Shane always made her feel older. Much older. Ready for anything. It was a good thing Shane wasn't as dumb as her hormones seemed to be." Unless you want to stay home and cut class, we don't really have time to talk about it," he said, and waggled his eyebrows. " So. Wanna cut class and make out? "
9 " Every time you strip my sword, I owe you a kiss. How's that sound?" I bit my lip to keep from giggling. " That sounds really dirty." Patch waggled his brows. " Look whose mind just rolled into the gutter. "
