There are no new releases that I'd want to see, but they've got the most recent Star Trek movie," Carter said, flipping through the channels..."We can watch it for the small price of our unborn child.

Faith!" Tracy called. "Your dog's got serious identity issues."..."Hey!" she said, picking Humperdinck up in her arms."How'd you do at Tracy's""He mounted the damn cat." Tracy set the travel kennel beside the couch. "You're going to have Siamese Yorkies if you don't do something about him.

Hopefully by next week the classes will have paid off and I'll be cooking gourmet.""Gourmet? From your cooking?" He pushed aside his computer, grabbed a paper plate, and started scooping rice. "You shouldn't be able say those things in the same sentence.

You'd be cute if you weren't such a little humping freak." Carter flattened the fur on the top of the dog's head. "Humperdinck." He met Faith's eyes. "I think I've just named your dog.

That kiss...it changed everything.He'd liked it.Really fucking liked it.So much so that if there weren't multiple sets of eyes trained on them, he just might've slammed sweet Faith Hamilton against the wall and kissed her until he blew her snow boots off.