-
"Well, you've finally got a license to kill. It's about time." I turned and met the amused eyes of Christian Ozera, a onetime annoyance who'd become a good friend. So good, in fact, that in my joyous zeal, I reached out and hugged him - something he clearly didn't expect. I was surprising everyone today. "Whoa, whoa," he said backing up, flushing. "It figures. You're the only girl who'd get all emotional about the thought of killing. I don't even want to think about what goes on when you and Ivashkov are alone."

Popular Topics
- Infirmity
- Soothing
- Personal Healing
- Pancreatic Cancer
- Home Improvement
- Funny Anti Valentines Day
- Recovering Alcoholics
- Inspiration To Write
- Difficult Relationship
- Coat And Tie
- Interrupting
- Filing Cabinet
- Stepchildren
- Bad Games
- Healthy Happy
- Japanese Art
- Days Like This
- Telling It Like It Is
- Epicurean
- Woman Worth