"Sensation exploded within her loins and she moved on his impalement, wanting satisfaction for the craving deep within her."
Forbidden Fires -- Bobbi Smith
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01/24/2010
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"Sensation exploded within her loins"
Ah, a good detonated tenderloin sounds good.
"and she moved on his impalement,"
Vlad Tsepes liked it when they moved on the impalement.
"wanting satisfaction for the craving deep within her."
White Castle, it's what she craved.
Posted by: Matt | 01/24/2010 at 03:48 PM
Did you see the mythbusters episode where they used explosives to tenderize meat?
Damn. Now I want a white castle burger. I love those. Krystal's is a distant second, but there's not one of those around, either.
Posted by: The Wife | 01/24/2010 at 04:57 PM
Unfortunately, there are no White Castles near me.
Posted by: Matt | 01/24/2010 at 07:17 PM
Aren't you in NJ? You should have some within a couple of hours drive, right? We'd have to go a good 4-6 hours each way. :(
Posted by: The Wife | 01/24/2010 at 09:08 PM
Nope, lower NY not far from the NY/NJ/PA border.
16 miles to be picky picky about it.
Closest White Castle last I knew was in Long Island.
Posted by: Matt | 01/25/2010 at 10:04 AM
White Castle burgers are available in the frozen hamburger section in your neighborhood grocery store. May not be the same thing, but if you want it, frozen will do. But then I'm not picky.
Posted by: Deanatroi | 01/25/2010 at 10:32 AM
Again the word "impalement." That is so NOT sexy!!
Posted by: Gissel | 01/25/2010 at 01:39 PM
Matt, that stinks -- if you're going to be in NJ, there should at least be a White Castle around.
D, I've had them. They'll do in an absolute pinch, but they might as well be McDonalds. They're not even close.
G, No argument here.
Posted by: The Wife | 01/25/2010 at 11:26 PM
She should have moved on his "Impaler", not impalement. Unless implement was supposed to be the word.
Posted by: jtlitch | 01/26/2010 at 10:30 AM
The author probably meant implement. But then again, no one ever said you had to be literate to write a romance novel.
Posted by: The Wife | 01/26/2010 at 05:38 PM
Bingo!
Posted by: Gissel | 01/27/2010 at 12:23 AM
Maybe it was implement, but that's even less sexy than impalement! So now I've got an image of pasta tongs in my head and it won't go away!
Posted by: Kerrie | 01/30/2010 at 03:21 PM
Sex tongs? Pasta toys? Even with my varied talents and imagination I can only come up with a few sexual uses for pasta tongs.
Posted by: The Wife | 01/30/2010 at 08:23 PM