I'm okay with meeting your dad. I can't promise he's going to be okay meeting me.
I won't let you go. I blink. As if he could stop me. You won't let me go. No, I won't let you go. You're mine and I don't lose.
I threaded my fingers into her hair and kissed her, leaving her no opportunity to think about what we were doing. I wanted her to feel what I felt. To revel in the pull, the attraction. Dammit, I want...
I stared into his eyes and waited his response. Neither one of us moved. Dear God, Lila and Natalie were right. He was hot. How could i have missed a body built like this? His unzipped jacket exposed...
I promise, Echo, i'll take care of you now and forever.
I loved fast driving.Isaiah and I had drag raced all last summer. What I didn't love was a middle-aged nut job who couldn't steer straight.
I love you', I tell her. 'I don't face fancy shit inside me or other pretty words to say, but know that, no matter what, I love you.
I glance left, then to the right. Disoriented. Lost. Not knowing which way is home. But that's been the problem since the beginning. The root of all my evils.
I don't care that you smoke pot. I mean, I'm not going to join you and I'd prefer to hang out with you when you're sober, but I'm not looking to change you.
I could have done so many things and I didn’t. Why am I such a screwup?
Her words sounded pretty, but I knew her better. She’d blinked three times in a row.
Her sweet smell drove my body higher as I nibbled on the edge of her earlobe. I’m not stopping you. You plan. I’ll kiss. Echo turned her head to look at me over her shoulder. My siren became a temptre...
Her sweet smell drove my body higher as I nibbled on the edge of her earlobe. I’m not stopping you. You plan. I’ll kiss.
Her sweet cinnamon smell intoxicated me.
Her siren smile lit up my world. Noah.Echo. You look … I let my eyes wander up and down as I approached the car. Appetizing.Her laughter tickled my soul. I think we’ve had this conversation before.I s...
Her hands continued their burning climb up my arm and onto my chest. Bold moves for her. Echo's breasts rose and fell at a faster rate. I want to stay with you tonight. Are you sure? Yes. Tender hands...
He shoved his hands in his pockets. His hair fell into his eyes, blocking my new favorite view.
God, I wish I was free. I wish I was a bird floating in the breeze.
For once in my life, I'd love to be myself around everyone else and be accepted for who I am instead of staying silent for fear of people mocking me.
Everyone says the same thing: Breanna's smart, she's quiet. On the inside. I'm not at all quiet. Most of the time, I'm screaming.