I am not a piece of meat, Sam," Hunter feigned insult. "And my eyes are up here.

I found myself confronted with a decision that no woman should ever have to make; do I look upward to assess the face attached to the scrumptious MMA pecs or go downward to find what other gifts God had bestowed on this specimen.

Don't feel the need to sugarcoat it for me, Doc.""That was the sugar-coated version. DO you want the ugly truth?""Do you charge extra for the ugly truth?""No, only sugarcoating incurs an additional charge, like sprinkles.

Hot damn! Hunter was finally paying off with the hot guy friends. I knew this day would come, it was inevitable, but I was still overwhelmed with gratitude - Ev would be getting an extra nice Christmas present this year.

You really like putting it all on display, don't you? No editing.""I'm not playing games with you, Sam. I have no intention of hiding what I want; I won't make that mistake again.

I was 90% certain Thia was the best therapist money could buy; the remaining 10%, I still questioned if she was certifiable.