Top 23 Suzanne Johnson Quotes
#1. I didn't dare put down the staff with Etienne popping in and out like a half-burned, bloodsucking whack-a-mole.
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#2. This is beautiful." Eugenie ran her fingers along a massive mahogany sideboard, on the top of which rested a red velvet sash with fine embroidery on it and, on top of the sash, a silver dagger. That little vignette was Jean Lafitte in a nutshell. Refined gentleman and renegade. Velvet and violence.
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#3. I took a deep breath. The alligators were halfway up to my ass. Might as well let 'em keep climbing.
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#4. I should like to understand more about the signs on the shirt you wore earlier. What was it: Eat the tail and suck the head?
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#5. I was unsure about many things in my life, but I was fairly certain God did not intend bacon to be made from a plant.
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#6. He's violent and unpredictable. He hit you once-hard. Oh, sure he saved your life later but it was in his beat interests. Plus, you have absolutely no common sense where he is concerned, and we won't even mention the dead thing.
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#7. He pulled out handcuffs and snapped them around my wrists. "Where's your bag? You didn't bring your staff?"
"I have it. It's hidden." Charlie was currently tucked inside the leg of my Harry Potter pajama bottoms, which were beneath my jeans, but that fell under the category of TMI.
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#8. We'd all mourn for a while, but at the end of the day we were a tough lot, and we'd survive.
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#10. You're asking for trouble, woman." At the gruff tone of his voice, I raised my head and met his dark, chocolate-brown eyes, rimmed by long lashes that didn't take an ounce away from his masculinity. I wanted to drown in those eyes.
"I like trouble, remember?
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#11. What I didn't expect to see was Alex, wearing nothing but a tight pair of black boxer briefs and a red velvet bow around his neck. I swear I almost swooned. I definitely drooled.
"Oh my God. I'm scarred for life. I'll never be able to unsee that." Jake slapped his hands over his eyes ...
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#12. Suspicion infused Alex's voice. "Okay? That's it?"
I looked back at him and smiled. "That's it. We disagree. It's done. We'll deal with whatever comes next."
He stood up, brows lowered over squinty eyes. "Did Lafitte ply you with brandy, or have the body snatchers been here?
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#13. So no, I did not rinse out the damned pickle jar." He flopped on the other bed. "And since I'll be going to hell for breaking into a church and stealing holy water, I'll be sure to mention your name when I get there." He paused. "You're probably on Satan's wish-list anyway.
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#14. Jean Laffite was a sexy bad boy with a gentleman's manners and an air of barely suppressed danger. Every girl's secret dreamboat in other words. We always say we want a nice, hardworking, decent guy but we're lying to ourselves. - DJ Jaco
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#15. One should never giggle in handcuffs unless one were naked. I was sure I'd read that rule somewhere.
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#16. Anytime my magic involved fire and didn't destroy something of cause an explosion, I considered it a victory.
My victories have been rare.
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#17. He's one sexy dead guy," she whispered as Jean barked orders at Jake and Collette, who'd dallied too long before returning to their transport post....
"That he is, very sexy for a dead guy," I said. "Accent on the word dead.
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#18. I would say Randolph's a horse's ass, but that would be unfair to the horse.
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#19. Junk food nurtures the spirit. I think there's scientific research to prove it.
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#21. The fight wasn't over," I said through gritted teeth. "I'd have won it."
Probably.
"Right," he said. "And something just flew past your window. It was oinking.
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#22. She shook her head. "I can't believe you got bit and you didn't even get an orgasm out of it. I guess True Blood isn't true after all.
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#23. Keeping up with him would require running, and there is no dignity in running after any man for any reason, injured or not.
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