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1 " I’ll be honest, right now you could probably talk me into anything. Chains or leather or ducks.”“Ducks?”“Whatever.”Pen pressed against him. “What would I use a duck for?”“Don’t ask me. I said you could talk me into it, not that it was my idea.”“I’m not doing anything with a duck.”“Fine. Forget the duck. "
― K.J. Charles , An Unsuitable Heir (Sins of the Cities, #3)
2 " Jesus, Pen, “I love you.” Mark sounded almost disbelieving. “You’re magical.”“I’m not,” Pen said. “I’m me, and you took the trouble to look. And I see you, Mr. Penny Plain Practical Man who ‘just gets on with things,’ pretending not to be the most wonderful man in the world. And I don’t care if nobody else sees that, any more than Greta does about Tim. I know, and that’s all that matters.”“God.” Mark pulled him round, resting his head against Pen’s. “I love you. "
3 " I roll you cross-eyed and you tell me you’re not fussy?”“I’m not,” Mark said. “I told you from the start, mate. I like men, I like women, I like whoever, however they want to be—as long as it’s you. That’s the only thing in the world I’m picky about. "