54 Quotes About Gin-blanco

Actually,” Finn said, sniffing, “I was too good for you. I’ve ruined you for all other men.” “Hardly. I’ve had longer, deeper, more meaningful relationships with cheeseburgers than I did with you.” “Yes, but at least I didn’t go straight to your ass,” he said in a smug, superior tone.

For the first time, I was glad that Finn had badgered me into buying the Aston, because the car purred into high gear with no visible effort and hugged the road better than a creepy old uncle at Christmas, not wanting to let go of his pretty young relatives.

Who the hell are you?” Hazel asked. I grinned. “Your worst fucking nightmare.

I think we’ve established that you are not, in fact, the prince of this particular kingdom,” I said. “But I am certainly the queen bitch around here.

Ding-dong," I said. "The bitch is dead.

Sloppy, sloppy, sloppy.

And what do you do in times of crisis, Gin?” Grayson asked. I stared at him. “I survive.

Phillip cleared his throat and got to his feet. “I need some fresh air. All this postbattle rah-rah-we-lived sentimentality is a bit cloying.

Harley Grimes might be a bad, bad guy, but I happen to be a bad, bad bitch.