J.L. McCoy Quotes

He kicked my ass, but he also treated me like a person and not just some girl.

What you feel for me, is it caused by your vampirism, or do you yourself feel that way? Because, I mean, I guess I AM, technically, like a walking hamburger. Who wouldn't want a free meal? I asked tentatively.

He looked at me with such raw need that my heart skipped a beat. He licked his lips and slowly lowered his head to mine. Does it even matter if he only wants me for my blood?

I watched him suck on the bag and I shivered involuntarily at the sudden memory of Jameson's fangs sliding into my neck. I vividly remembered the instant feeling of ecstasy that overtook my body last night when he fed from me and the intense orgasms that followed.

I took a deep breath and slowly blew it out. He won't hurt me, I silently reminded myself. 'Never,' Archer said, shaking his head. 'I'll never hurt you again, Skye.

With bells on babe Dean purred sexily and hung up.

Um, she'll take your number if you're single

I was absolutely speechless. The most beautiful man I had ever seen ... IN MY ENTIRE LIFE, just said I was beautiful. I blushed when the reality hit me, and boy, did it hit me hard.

You know ... acting like a dick ... won't make yours any bigger.

So you believe in blood sucking fangers, but you don't believe in the existence of werewolves. What kind of narrow minded crap is that?

I took a deep breath and sighed in awe. My proverbial penis had just gotten a serious chubby.

Sorry. Didn't mean to step on any dead toes.

Is this bitch crazy? I don't want to 'accidentally' drown

I'll just stay ten feet away from him at all times so I don't accidentally trip and fall and land lips first on his mouth.

At least I could tell she wouldn't try to kill me in my sleep now.

You guys just aren't fair, between your vampire pheromones and your gorgeous good looks, we humans just don't stand a chance.

You know, you can go shopping if you want, Skye," he said finally looking down at me. "I told you that you could spend what you wanted. You don't have a limit on the card and I have more than enough money.

Oh, shut up Hagan. I'm not doing it for you; I'm doing it for me. I don't want your blood getting all over my outfit.

I don't know if i can," I said, looking up into Archer's eyes. "Honestly, Archer ... I'm tired of being scared, tired of loving you on one hand and hating you on the other.

Dear God, that man has a magnificent body.' ... 'It's like having a cupcake thrust in front of your face and not being allowed to have a lick of the icing.