Thank You For Bringing Me Home.

I Never Knew What It Was To Crave A Woman’s Touch. Or To Hunger For A Woman’s Kiss.” “and Now You Do?” She Asked Hesitantly. “since I Met You, Corinne Bishop, I’ve Been Thinking Of Little Else.

Jesus," Dante Interjected When The Heavy Quiet In The Vehicle Seemed Endless. "all This Touchy Feely Is Making Me Itchy To Kill Something. How About We Quit Jerking Each Other Off And Go Blow The Roof Off This Mutha?

Santa Claus Has Already Been Here And Everything. Want To See What He Brought For You?" "is It A Big Present?" "very Big." "with A Big Red Bow On It?

You Are Pure Flame. I Touch You And I Ignite. I Kiss You And I Burn To Have More. You Consume Me… Like No Other Woman Before You, And, I Am Certain, Like No Other Ever Could Again.

From The Beginning, Tegan, You Were More Brother To Me Than Any Kin By Blood. You Still Are.” Tegan Felt Likewise, In Spite Of All They’d Been Through. Maybe Because Of It. “i’ll Always Have Your Back, Lucan. You Can Count On It.