He rose up and looked down at her. "If I'd known you were out there, I would've begun searching for you thousands of years ago." Her smile was soft and glorious. "That was the perfect response." "It's the truth.

I want to hear you cry out in pleasure again." "All you have to do is touch me.

Death chose each of us - both Dark and Light - for a reason. There can't be Light without Dark or Dark without Light.

Lass, you’re a woman after my own heart.” “Right now, I just want your body.

There is a difference between having a woman in your bed and having one in your heart.

Do you normally take the time to get to know those you’re sent to kill?

They came together in a tangle of limbs as they touched each other, the kiss wild and feverish. A groan tore from him as her hands roved over his shoulders and down his back. Her caress was light and sensual, as if her desire seeped like magic from her fingertips into his skin everywhere she touched.

It’s raining,” she said with a glower out the window.He rose and walked around the island to stand next to her. “Shall we spend the day before a roaring fire making love?

And here I thought that smile you wore was because of me.