“. . . there was a softness to Cash’s gaze that made her want to lean into it. It felt like being stroked with a paintbrush, all the way down her body, leaving everything tingling in its wake.” — Summer Hines Copy Share Image
“Cash looked at her, square in the eye, and his jaw twitched. She flinched, then braced herself. For what, she wasn’t sure, but just… — Summer Hines Copy Share Image
“Cash leaned forward against her hand and Harper met him halfway. The kiss was powerful and demanding. Harper wrapped her arms around Cash, feeling… — Summer Hines Copy Share Image
“When Cash woke up, he knew immediately something was wrong. Even without looking, he knew; Harper was gone, and the space she’d left in… — Summer Hines Copy Share Image
“He cupped his hand around her cheek, and she marveled at how perfectly his palm fit her cheek. His fingers in her hair, she… — Summer Hines Copy Share Image
“. . . there was a softness to Cash’s gaze that made her want to lean into it. It felt like being stroked with… — Summer Hines Copy Share Image
“Sometime during high school he’d gotten . . . kind of . . . beautiful, and Harper found it easier to not look directly… — Summer Hines Copy Share Image
“I’m not good at saying what I’m feeling. I’m just not built that way. But, I want you to let me spend my whole… — Summer Hines Copy Share Image
