“I... heard a low whistle. I jerked my head up to see Chris standing on the top of the steps next to Tristan. Pervy… — Renee Carter Copy Share
“As Tristan helped me to my feet, I could see that he was smiling. He said slowly, "That was really..." He pushed his sunglasses… — Renee Carter Copy Share
“Mrs. Edmund smiled and then turned to go. "I'll leave you two alone." Who? Me and the door? Yes, we were bonding quite well.” — Renee Carter Copy Share
“The girls were flaring at me, as if I was the one who had won. And I wasn't even fighting.” — Renee Carter Copy Share
“My luggage was in the dirt." I raised my eyebrows innocently. "Oh, it must have fallen out." Like your brains.” — Renee Carter Copy Share
“Unable to resist any longer, I leaned close to Tristan and whispered, “So, exactly how many of the,” I glanced around the room, “thirty… — Renee Carter Copy Share
“Tristan’s hand pressed against my back and I felt myself move closer until my head was resting against his warm chest. I closed my… — Renee Carter Copy Share
“I was supposed to be babysitting an eighteen-year-old blind, rich kid, and he locked himself in a closet! Honestly.” — Renee Carter Copy Share
