“You know you're in the Lowcountry when the steering wheel in your old red pick up is slippery from humidity, the news on the radio is all about the projected path of the latest Atlantic hurricane and the road kill… — Natasha Boyd Copy Share Image
“No, it's real Jack. And real Jack has very real, like crazy, crazy, real feelings for you that might actually scare the shit outta… — Natasha Boyd Copy Share Image
“How did he look at me?" I whispered, suddenly craving validation of Jack's feelings from anyone but myself and my subjective imagination. Joey sighed,… — Natasha Boyd Copy Share Image
“Damn, I know. I remember your mountains of books. I want to build you a library." Jack lowered his mouth and kissed me. I… — Natasha Boyd Copy Share Image
“How did I get here? I was just minding my own business and someone lobbed a grenade into my life 0 in the form… — Natasha Boyd Copy Share Image
“The way I feel about you was never a decision. It just was. I was made to love you. I never fell, I was… — Natasha Boyd Copy Share Image
“If I'd known you were in my future, I would have chosen differently.” — Natasha Boyd Copy Share Image
“I had zero excuses to continue hanging out with Jack Eversea. I had to head home. I also had to figure out how to… — Natasha Boyd Copy Share Image
“You have a habit of carrying me up stairs". I laughed nervously as he effortlessly ascended. "I'm part caveman, you know, I can't help… — Natasha Boyd Copy Share Image
“I was never one to pull a band aid off slowly. Besides, we could be struck by lightning right now and I don't think… — Natasha Boyd Copy Share Image
“Because I might melt. Literally. ANd because I may never survive it.” — Natasha Boyd Copy Share Image
“He was like a bright and beautiful rogue planet. He pulled the entire galaxy into a gravitational wobble until he got close enough to… — Natasha Boyd Copy Share Image
