I had fun last night," I told Patch, flicking off my chin strap and handing over my helmet. "I'm officially on love with your sheets." "That the only thing you're in love with?" "Nope. Your mattress, too." Some smile crept… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“I don't have poetry like you do. I only know that I love how my sheets smell after you've been in my bed.” — Lauren Dane Copy Share Image
