“ My lips part, wanting to tell him a story, wanting to kiss him more than I want to breathe Cristin Harber
“ See, this is the thing.” He leans closer. “Me kissing you, you disappearing, that’s my nightmare. Cristin Harber
“ And now I can’t breathe for wanting you. I woke up, and your eyes were on fire. You haven’t looked at me like that in years. All need. All want. Cristin Harber
“ You know what? I don’t care about everyone. I never even cared about me. I cared about you. Cristin Harber