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“I'm Catholic. I don't pray, I just ask for forgiveness after.”
― Abigail Roux, Crash & Burn

“I know the rules. I just choose to think they're stupid.”
― Abigail Roux, Crash & Burn

“Look, I love you." Kelly told him. "You love me. We've bled for each other. Why can't that turn into more?”
― Abigail Roux, Shock & Awe

“This felt so fucking good, the two of them out somewhere, flashing badges, heading to confront someone with a gun.

"I miss this," he admitted.
Ty glanced at him, an eyebrow raised. He cracked a smile. "Me too."
"I want this back," Zane added before he could think the better of it.
Ty blinked rapidly, turning to face him. "Me too.”
― Abigail Roux, Crash & Burn

“Ty removed his fingers from Zane’s back as he saw the shiver run through him, and he pressed his lips tightly together, looking up and away in disgust as he resigned himself to what he was about to do. Broaching the subject could possibly cost him his job if Zane went tattling to the higher-ups about sexual harassment or some shit, but Ty was going to do it anyway. “Anything you need to say to me?â€�
...
The visual of Ty’s nude body flashed behind Zane’s eyelids, and he spoke before he thought better of it. “Nothing you want to hear,� he murmured as he faced the mirror, hoping to diffuse the situation. “Thanks for the help,� he added, wanting desperately to get away from this tension.
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“You sure about that?â€� Ty asked as his stomach fluttered nervously. His voice finally betrayed the nerves. “Trying to be a real partner to you here, Zane. If you need to tell me something, then here’s your chance.”
― Abigail Roux & Madeleine Urban, Cut & Run

“Ty caught his breath, nearly gasping when Zane finally touched their lips together. He shivered and his lips parted tentatively, but his wary eyes never closed. Giving in, Zane pulled him closer and lifted one hand to cup Ty’s cheek as he increased the pressure of his lips against Ty’s.

Ty groaned softly and finally relaxed against the kiss, returning it tentatively. He knew he’d regret this just as soon as they parted, but he couldn’t bring himself to stop it.

Tension cramped Zane’s gut as Ty’s lips moved, and he deepened the kiss, all the itch and urge heating inside him as his traced Ty’s lips with his tongue. Oh, this was going to be an absolute fucking mess, he just knew it. He pulled his fingers out of the waistband and curled that arm around Ty’s waist as he leaned into the dangerous kiss. His hand on Ty’s cheek trembled.

Ty indulged himself in the deeper kiss for a long, horribly tantalizing moment before he pulled his head back just enough to break the contact and pushed gently at Zane’s chest. “That’s what I thought,â€� he rasped as his breath gusted against Zane’s lips.”
― Abigail Roux & Madeleine Urban

“You really think I should be able to do that to you, Garrett?" Ty asked.
"Why the hell would I be on alert in my own bedroom with no pants on when the only threat is my husband stomping around in a shitty mood?”
― Abigail Roux