You gotta think it's a waste of— Ray! I glanced around, but there was nobody within earshot. Well, excuse me if I'm not used to buying condoms for aliens, he said more softly. They're not aliens. Well, they're not human. I mean, they could have anything under those tunics, you know?


Fury's Kiss: A Midnight's Daughter Novel (ed. Penguin, 2012) - ISBN: 9781101590195


You gotta think it's a waste of— Ray! I glanced around, but there was nobody within earshot. Well, excuse me if I'm not used to buying condoms for...

You gotta think it's a waste of— Ray! I glanced around, but there was nobody within earshot. Well, excuse me if I'm not used to buying condoms for...

You gotta think it's a waste of— Ray! I glanced around, but there was nobody within earshot. Well, excuse me if I'm not used to buying condoms for...

You gotta think it's a waste of— Ray! I glanced around, but there was nobody within earshot. Well, excuse me if I'm not used to buying condoms for...