yet , he could n't stop himself from wanting to move forward , from wanting to discover why fate had pulled them together . her teeth scraped at his skin but did n't penetrate . you have me here , what else do you desire ? if lark was the kind of woman who wanted a fancy dinner , soft music , and romance , then he was the last guy on earth she was looking for . i started tearing chickens apart and eating their guts . name the last time they had something positive to say . 