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61 " Come here, please. Or should I carry you?”She jumped of the porch and walked over. “I’d like to see you try.”“Don’t tempt me. "
― Ilona Andrews , On the Edge (The Edge, #1)
62 " Touch me.”She stared at his palm. Calloused. Probably from swinging that bloody sword.“I won’t bite,” he said. “Not until you’re in my bed, anyway. "
63 " Lord Submarine . . .”“Camarine.”“Whatever.”“You can call me Declan.” He said it as if granting her knighthood. The nerve. "
64 " What are your intentions toward me?”He leaned forward. Some of the hardness drained from his eyes. They turned deep and very green. “I intend to have you.”“In what sense of the word?”A narrow smile tugged on the corners of his mouth. He looked utterly focused, like a cat about to pounce. “In every sense.”Rose choked on her coffee. "