“Morgan closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “Maybe you’re right,” she sighed, “We should probably wait.” Owen drew back, and she could feel him studying her. She waited as long as she could stand it before she opened… — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image
“When George spotted the pinup girl of his fondest fantasies across that cheesy bar, he had no idea what his pickup line was going… — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image
“Well, I am also pretty confident that I’ve got your number,” Jake told her, glancing at her again. Could eyes dance? Because his baby-blues… — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image
“…Jake caught the briefest glimpse of a demure set of pale pink lingerie, and then Molly was airborne—jumping feet-first into the deep end. She… — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image
“Edward kissed her for the first time in months without that hazy veil between them. And this kiss was so different, so pure and… — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image
“Charlie stood there like a stone monolith, blinking at his friend. Former friend? Christ. Eventually, he managed to utter, “So it’s like that, then?”… — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image
“Owen folded his arms around Morgan to steady her when she crashed into him, and was enveloped by her scent, her warm softness. When… — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image
“Morgan closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “Maybe you’re right,” she sighed, “We should probably wait.” Owen drew back, and she could… — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image
“Edward chuckled into her mouth. “Like that, do you?” he murmured. “So do I.” ” — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image
“Packing some heat there, aren’t you Officer?” Jake looked down and yanked on the hem of his blazer. “Don’t you worry about that, miss,”… — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image
“ "Take your hair down," he croaked, his voice deep even to his own ears. She blinked, and reached up to pull the elastic… — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image
