“I’ll be counting down the days.” “Wow, way to make me feel crazy.” He says, leaning in and kissing my neck. “How?”… — Skyla Madi Copy Share Image
“You do realize that means you’re officially off the market.” I say, poking him in the hard stomach. The warm, wide palms… — Skyla Madi Copy Share Image
“His hands find my hips and his breathing slows. What are we doing? What is this exactly? He lowers his head and… — Skyla Madi Copy Share Image
“What happened to your ‘I don’t do girlfriends’ thing.” His lips twitch. “You happened.” — Skyla Madi Copy Share Image
“His words hit me. He knew about Mila’s and Gabriel’s love… perhaps he could change things. If he did, Eli and I could be… — Skyla Madi Copy Share Image
“I hear his denim jeans crumple to the floor and my insides squeal like a horny teenager.” — Skyla Madi Copy Share Image
“If you want me, you get everything--my problems, my passions, my past--everything.” — Skyla Madi Copy Share Image
“You don’t look beautiful.” Hunter smiled as the cool night air hit my face. “Thanks.” “You look sexy.” — Skyla Madi Copy Share Image
“God…is the air conditioning in here broken? What’s the deal? It’s hotter than Satan’s nutsack. I” — Skyla Madi Copy Share Image
“You don’t see yourself like I do. You don’t see the way your cheeks turn pink when I say or do inappropriate things. You… — Skyla Madi Copy Share Image
“You are beautiful.” He whispers in my ear, sending a shiver down my spine. I can’t help the smile that spreads across my lips.… — Skyla Madi Copy Share Image
“Shit,” Seth grunts. “Maybe he does have a magic dick.” Jackson snickers, but I don’t find it funny at all. Not in the slightest.… — Skyla Madi Copy Share Image
“I’ll be counting down the days.” “Wow, way to make me feel crazy.” He says, leaning in and kissing my neck. “How?” “Because I’ll… — Skyla Madi Copy Share Image
“It's hard to believe someone who walks around commanding so much attention with his acute cockiness, hard muscles, and tattoos would ever let someone… — Skyla Madi Copy Share Image
“You do realize that means you’re officially off the market.” I say, poking him in the hard stomach. The warm, wide palms of his… — Skyla Madi Copy Share Image
