“In the deepest, darkest depths of her heart where she kept all her dreams locked up in a pink journal decorated with ponies and unicorns, she’d fantasized about declaring her love for Sasha Karimi for two years. In those scenarios,… — Alisha Rai Copy Share Image
“Akira’s funeral wouldn’t be tasteful. There would be firecrackers and alcohol and beautiful men weeping. “Incredibly tasteful.” Jacob” — Alisha Rai Copy Share Image
“She’d known from the minute she’d admitted her inexperience that Sasha had interpreted it to mean she was some sweet, innocent thing. He’d written… — Alisha Rai Copy Share Image
“Yes, she was young and inexperienced, but by God, she was a woman who knew what she wanted. Today had proved that she could… — Alisha Rai Copy Share Image
“You can be strong and have moments of incredible despair. Those moments are not weaknesses. They are simply moments. And they are not you.” — Alisha Rai Copy Share Image
“Let’s not get started on their uniforms. Superman’s stretchy spandex has nothing on Batman’s sculpted pecs.” He glared at her. “You cannot bring fashion… — Alisha Rai Copy Share Image
“In the deepest, darkest depths of her heart where she kept all her dreams locked up in a pink journal decorated with ponies and… — Alisha Rai Copy Share Image
“Society tells women that they have to be responsible for the emotional health of their relationships and then tells them they're weak for feeling… — Alisha Rai Copy Share Image
“Because it was far easier to be kind to other people than it was to be kind to herself. I deserve compassion. Ugh. She… — Alisha Rai Copy Share Image
“She gave a low growl. “I’m leaving right after I greet them, because I’m polite and it’s not their fault you’re a manipulative—” “Good… — Alisha Rai Copy Share Image
“She worked up her most blinding smile, the one that could stop traffic and launch a thousand ships, that could destroy a man or… — Alisha Rai Copy Share Image
“Nightmares did come true. Because, after her second night of major loving with the man of her dreams, the absolute last person she ever… — Alisha Rai Copy Share Image
“Can you…make it different this time?” “Different, how?” “Different position, different…something. I want to learn it all.” Whoa, pressure. When Maira’s genius brain wanted… — Alisha Rai Copy Share Image
