A.G. Howard quotes:

I hate you.""Only because of the way I make you feel."My fingernails eat into my palmsOnly because you bring out the worst in me.""Oh no, luv. I bring out the life in you."

I coax my palm into his lapel in search of my wish, returning his feverish kisses."Checkmate, you son of a bug," I say against his mouth two seconds before my fingers find an empty pocket."Sleight of hand, blossom," he says right back 'Tis in fact in my pants pocket, if you'd like to search there."

We have regiments as innumerable as the sands...And arsenals as uncountable as the stars.