Get your ass down here and drag this old coot home!
If you give a shit about anything, you.ll get your ass out there and fight.
He didn.t even know yet if he could protect anyone.s ass, except his own.
Your ass is grass and I'm a lawn mower.
Now I understand why Kris is such an ass to humans.
You haven't been home in, like, three months, and when you're here, it's all Rum-ass this, Rum-ass that, she complained.
If our boy made his getaway at more than five or ten miles an hour, you can bet your ass he was on one of these babies.
I'm willing to put my ass on the line and help where it might do some good but I'm just a private citizen.
I'd sue your ass and the county and everyone else in sight for a zillion bucks.
"I.d prefer you didn.t act like such an ass around here," Kris muttered as one of the servants dropped a tray of dishes at the sight of the massive cat.
My sweet, pain in the ass Oracle.
"I love Sofia, but I hope you take a switch to her ass," Jule advised as he tossed himself into one of the chairs.
Or whoever's ass ends up owning the mine, Dean thought, but he simply waved away the apology.
You've been kicking my ass for awhile now.
If he's half as alpha-male as Rum-ass, hell no!
Frankly, it's a pain in the ass with five people using one bathroom.
I wish Howie would get his ass back here and get to work!
He's been a total pain in the ass since Howie left.
"I spend an hour at the bottom of the ocean saving his ass because he decides to try and kill himself, and you give him milk and cookies!" he muttered.
"Iggy, move your ass!" he shouted.
He needs an ass beating!
Jule kicks my ass every time we spar.
"You're a pain in the ass," he said with no heat.
You're such an ass, Damian!
You're an ass, Pierre.
Sit your ass down, Linda said, planting her small form between them and physically pushing the man who towered over her.
I hope you'd have kicked my ass if I did.
Now, get your ass back to hell before your mate hunts me down.
You know, I could get my ass canned for even suggesting this.
He made no bones about the fact that my ass is grass and he's a lawn mower.
"Get your ass down here!" she practically screamed.
How would you like working with a slug who couldn't keep his hands off your boobs every time no one was looking and grabbed your ass whenever he damned well pleased?
Dump her off here, if you don't want to deal with her, then get your ass down to the underworld and fix that shit.
I lied my ass off and told her it was the Dark One.
"One percent chance my ass," she muttered.
You're welcome for saving your ass, by the way.
You think I lugged your heavy ass for two miles?
Rhyn, you ass, how long have you been there?
"They can be pains in the ass," Katie said from her seat on a stone bench beneath a massive oak tree.
"I know very well what Rum-ass thinks of my life!" she retorted.
"We should all go out there and either drag his ass back home or do our thing in California," Quinn said as he paced.
"Sit your ass down," he said and nodded his head behind him towards the living room.
You here to kick Darian's ass again?
She gripped his ass the way he liked.
You'd probably fire my ass the first day on the job.
He could think of nothing more appealing than kicking his mate's ass, as much for leaping off the building as for making him feel what he did when he saw her jump.
"No smart-ass comment about your blood monkey?" she challenged.
Every time I turn around, I'm getting my ass kicked by some beast, many of which are probably after you!
Someone out there is a killer and if Corday has his head up his ass over your guilt, somebody needs to be taking a hard look at what really happened.
"You watch your ass," he told Dean, pointing his finger for emphasis.
Frankly, I agree he was being a pain in the ass, but you quit being a detective when you left the East—we're the guys still on the job.
Frankly, he's a pain in the ass about everything.
Get yourself to the range and learn to shoot.
Besides, Dean thought, Randy—single or married—probably has more sense than to get knocked on his ass by a zillion pounds of water pressure aimed at his body.
The records I alone can read with my magic are in this hallway, which is a pain in the ass when it comes to searching for things.
Rum-ass thinks so, and so do I. There's no way they won't be bowled over by you.
Are the fish biting your ass instead of you worm?