When he looked at me, his eyes positively twinkled. Christ. I was screwed. Eyes were twinkling at me. — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
She tried to swallow, to take a breath, but her eyes met his, and there was nothing but aching intensity in his… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
While the idea of taking you right now, against the wall, is enough to make me lose control, I want you to… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
Did last night really happen?" One side of his lips tipped up, and my chest swelled. I'd missed that smile. "Depends on… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
You’re nice to me because you think I’m pretty?” “And because you have brown eyes. I’m a sucker for big old brown… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
Pens?" Chase echoed. Bridget rolled her eyes. "Pens are by far more stimulating than most people." "I'm kind of wondering what you're… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
Sweet baby Jesus, Blue Eyes was… He was gorgeous in all the ways that made girls do stupid things. He was tall,… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
And this must be Avery?" "Oh, God, no," Cam said. "This is Candy, Mom." His mother's eyes widened and a bit of… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
Crumb,” he said. “What?” A slight grin appeared on his face and then he reached out, without the napkin, and before I… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
Giving the tortoise a little wave, I kind of felt stupid afterward for doing so. It just stuck its head back in… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
“I really don’t think you could appear any badder, Ollie.” He huffed as he kicked up his legs onto the coffee table. “At least… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
Did he only wear a shirt during class? Oh my God, he seriously lived across the hall. Jacob was going to flip... and probably… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
“What I needed was to lose myself in a good book, one with tons of sex and angst, complete with an unbelievable happily-ever-after that… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
“As cocky as this sounds, I knew I could walk onto that campus and get a date with the nearest available girl. Probably even… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
The silence was killing me. And that's all there ever was. Silence. It was all I knew. Keep quiet. Pretend nothing had happened, that… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
“I never swallowed before. The idea of it wigged me out, but not with him. Apparently, it was my inner porn star.” — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
I want you. Bad. Right now. Against the wall. On my bed. The floor and maybe in the bathroom later. I have a shower… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
“I am so dying to know what cookies are slang for.” “Probably his cock,” Jacob plopped down on the arm of the couch. “Oh… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
