Idézetek

„I can't dance,” I mutter.
„This is a waltz,” Gabriel says in the exact same way you'd say, This is an orange.
„I still can't dance.”

Chapter 20.

„I give up.”
Gabriel, wearing one of Uncle Chester's charcoal suits, advances toward me.
„You give up? You give up your foolish resistance to my undeniable charms? I knew you'd cave eventually. They always do.”
I stick out my tongue at his mirrored reflection. Holding up my collection of hairpins, I say, „I give up on my hair, idiot.”

Chapter 20.

„How's it going in there?”
„Okay,” I gasp. „I can't really breathe, but other than that, okay.”
„Breathing's overrated,” Gabriel advises me. „I'm discovering that right about now with this damn tie.”

Chapter 20.

„So we can't add to us by having a double us. Apparently, that would be very, very bad.”
„I don't know,” Gabriel says contemplatively. „Two of you? Could be kind of kinky.”
„Please!” I stop my pacing, glare at him. „Is that all you can think about at a time like this?”
Gabriel rolls up on one elbow and smiles at me. „I'm a guy. It's what I think about all the time. But uh … some thoughts I should just keep to myself, right?”
„Yes!”

Chapter 18.

Instantly, I duck behind my tall skinny iced mocha, some part of me knowing that it's futile to hide, and not just because a tall and skinny glass does not provide much cover.

Chapter 11.

„Why didn't we land in the drawing room of the painting?”
Gabriel looks slightly abashed. „Um, sometimes I can get close, but it's not an exact science.”
„Don't worry. It happens to a lot of guys.”

Chapter 7.