“I don't know what will happen with us," he said softly. "I can't predict the future. If things don't work out between us, yeah, there's a chance you'll hate my guts. To me, losing you as a friend is a… — Kelly Jamieson Copy Share Image
“Guys don’t always tell you that. They’d rather show you how they feel than tell you.” “But he wasn’t even showing me.” “Maybe in… — Kelly Jamieson Copy Share
“I don't know what will happen with us," he said softly. "I can't predict the future. If things don't work out between us, yeah,… — Kelly Jamieson Copy Share
“You’re practically begging for it, aren’t you?” he murmured. “No.” His chuckle rasped over her senses. “I like begging, Reagan.” “I’m not going to… — Kelly Jamieson Copy Share
