421 Quotes by Susan Ee

Are you sure you’re not just trying to avoid getting back into the truck with me and my mom?” He almost smiles.

There’s been a rumor about a teenage girl who killed an angel,” says Obi. “They say she has a sword that might be disguised as a teddy bear.” He looks at Pooky Bear dangling off my hip. “You wouldn’t know anything about that, would you?” I blink innocently at him, wondering if it’s better to own it or deny it.

Even the locusts are afraid of my mother.

I try to give him a dirty look, but I can’t help but laugh. “Yes, I’m laughing at you.” Raffe pulls me closer and kisses me again. I melt into his taut body. I can’t help myself. I’m not even sure I should try. My whole world turns into Raffe sensations as our lips explore each other.

For once, I hold onto her craziness for strength. Sometimes, I just have to let go and let me inner Mom out.

People come out of hiding more for the rotten eggs that she passes out than the flyers, but Dee and Dum have assured me that that will change when people start feeling more human and less apocalyptic rat.

Obi sits on the cot and ties my ankles together. I’m tempted to make a quip about requiring dinner and a movie before getting so kinky, but I don’t.

His lips twitch as if it’s funny to think about how my hair might have ended up on his shirt. My guess is that it must have happened when I kissed him in the hallway downstairs by the club. He thinks it’s amusing. If I had a body in this dream, my cheeks would be burning. It’s embarrassing just to think about it.

His pupils dilate when he sees me. His lips part as he momentarily forgets to marshal his expression, and I could swear he stops breathing for several heartbeats.