“She was foolish to think his attention rested on her. Who, knew, maybe he loved a good mullet and liked playing the back nine. It would be a damn shame, though. All the drool- worthy sensuality claimed by his own… — Eden Summers Copy Share Image
“Does it hurt now?" he asked, his tone rough and seductive. "No." She shook her head again and sighed, trying to pretend his touch didn't make her uncomfortably wet. He grinned. "So...what's with the heavy breathing?” — Eden Summers Copy Share Image
“He grabbed a pancake off the nearest plate, tore a bite-sized piece off, and held it in front of her lips. Her nostrils flared… — Eden Summers Copy Share Image
“And when we get arrested, and Leah has to deal with the PR nightmare, it will make this night of hell worthwhile," Ryan offered,… — Eden Summers Copy Share Image
“Kate was the ultimate bad influence. One-hundred percent sexy confidence wrapped in a blonde bombshell package.” — Eden Summers Copy Share Image
“Don’t think. Don’t judge. Just pretend I’m not damaged and make love to me before I go. Please.” — Eden Summers Copy Share Image
“You saved my life. I never want to forget that. Even when I'm old and senile. Even if we drift apart. No matter what… — Eden Summers Copy Share Image
“She was foolish to think his attention rested on her. Who, knew, maybe he loved a good mullet and liked playing the back nine.… — Eden Summers Copy Share Image
“The stage crew usually had the job of approaching fans. Putting himself in close proximity to a hoard of screaming women wasn’t his brightest… — Eden Summers Copy Share Image
“Does it hurt now?" he asked, his tone rough and seductive. "No." She shook her head again and sighed, trying to pretend his touch… — Eden Summers Copy Share Image
“Bad boy stopped her, placing a hand on her knees. "Tell you what, if you don't have a guy worshiping you by this time… — Eden Summers Copy Share Image
“I've watched a never-ending line of relationships crumple around me, with each sordid detail publicized to the world. I couldn't stand to hurt you… — Eden Summers Copy Share Image
“Meet me backstage later?” The deep voice whispered along her skin and her body hummed in appreciation. She turned her focus to the eyes… — Eden Summers Copy Share Image
“Mason scoffed. "That's gonna be a pain in the ass? So you protest to carrying change, but you have no problem with hair being… — Eden Summers Copy Share Image
