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And that, Annette, is called Pilates
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Jeaniene Frost
Age: 50
Born: 1974
Born: June 13
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the United States of America
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Pilates
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Does no one think to warn people before they meet me? Vlad muttered, shooting an irritable look at Mencheres.
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I’ve watched you barely escape death several times, and each instance killed me a little inside. They may be dormant now, but we have enemies both cunning and cruel. Knowing you possess the power to defeat most of them doesn’t threaten me, luv. It relieves me to my very core.
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Where are you, bloodsuckers? Here, fangy, fangy, fangy...
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Age had taught him patience. Youth had taught me to get frustrated at the lack of progress.
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It was official. I now wanted to murder a ghost, a notion I'd discarded as unlikely only twenty minutes before. (Cat)
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There's nothing to catch up on. You came, you saw, you scored, you left. End of story.
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You don't have to echo my feelings, Mencheres, but you can't talk me out of them either. I love you Her smile was wry. Deal with it.
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He had black hair anybody could see was dyed, and even had one long piece wrapped around his head in that way some men did to fool no one into believing they weren't bald. I resisted a sudden strong urge to tug away that piece and scream peekaboo! at his bare crown underneath.
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Now I am short on some props, and there isn't nearly enough time in one night to run through all the ways I've fantasized about taking you, but I promise you this... His voice deepened, You'll be scandalized in the morning when you can think again.
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Nathanial can show me how to better control the change, but even so, you never have to worry about me turning into a cat again. Didn't you know, I'm allergic to cats.
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Kitten, your hands are heaven and your eyes are my home.
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God, Bones, you must have argued yourself blue in the face.
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Trying to wake you,” Bones answered crisply. “I cut you, threw water on you, slapped you, and set a lighter to your legs. For future reference, which one of those do you think worked?” “Good God,” I hissed. “No wonder I thought you were Death incarnate in my dream, and that made me run toward Gregor at first!
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Be good only if being bad ain't more fun.
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Your mum pounced on her and started sucking away. Would’ve been arousing if not for all the screaming.” “Ian,” Bones drew out warningly. He grinned. “You’re right. I was aroused anyway.
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Wasn't it time she risked getting hurt again, instead of just accepting the numbness of never letting anyone in?
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Kitten, this is my best mate, Charles, but you can call him Spade. Charles, this is Cat, the woman I’ve been telling you about. You can see for yourself that everything I’ve said is…an understatement.
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The lustful glances thrown his way made me wish he wasn’t such a damned bowl of eye candy. - Cat re: Bones
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Note to self: Don't get on Veritas's bad side. She holds a grudge for centuries.
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No one believes you’re serious until bodies start to fall. -Vlad
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