“There was a sensible part of me somewhere that clutched its pearls and hissed that I better not give up my V-card… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“How stupid, I thought dreamily, to have ever thought I could give this up. Not just the kissing, although, as Archer’s hands… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“I have to go," I said, resting my head against Archer's chest. It occurred to me that my cheek was probably right… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“It occurred to me that my cheek was probably right over his tattoo. Without thinking, I lifted my face and tugged at… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
