“Owen folded his arms around Morgan to steady her when she crashed into him, and was enveloped by her scent, her warm… — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image
“Morgan closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “Maybe you’re right,” she sighed, “We should probably wait.” Owen drew back, and… — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image
“ "Take your hair down," he croaked, his voice deep even to his own ears. She blinked, and reached up to pull… — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image
“When George spotted the pinup girl of his fondest fantasies across that cheesy bar, he had no idea what his pickup line was going to be. All he knew was that he had to get to her, right that second, and stake his claim. He didn’t give two shits if she was meeting someone, or was there with friends. That… — Kristen Casey Copy Share
“Well, I am also pretty confident that I’ve got your number,” Jake told her, glancing at her again. Could eyes dance? Because his baby-blues… — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image
“…Jake caught the briefest glimpse of a demure set of pale pink lingerie, and then Molly was airborne—jumping feet-first into the deep end. She swam underwater like a mermaid, finally coming up for air near the center of the pool. Her hair was slicked back on her skull, shining and as dark as melted chocolate and Jake was frozen to… — Kristen Casey Copy Share
“Edward kissed her for the first time in months without that hazy veil between them. And this kiss was so different, so pure and undiluted, that it jolted through him like a bolt of lightning. Arrowing through his chest and heart and straight to his groin. Suddenly, Edward wanted her. All of her, desperately, right now . He didn’t want… — Kristen Casey Copy Share
“Charlie stood there like a stone monolith, blinking at his friend. Former friend? Christ. Eventually, he managed to utter, “So it’s like that, then?”… — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image
“Owen folded his arms around Morgan to steady her when she crashed into him, and was enveloped by her scent, her warm softness. When… — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image
“Morgan closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “Maybe you’re right,” she sighed, “We should probably wait.” Owen drew back, and she could… — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image
“Edward chuckled into her mouth. “Like that, do you?” he murmured. “So do I.” ” — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image
“Packing some heat there, aren’t you Officer?” Jake looked down and yanked on the hem of his blazer. “Don’t you worry about that, miss,”… — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image
“ "Take your hair down," he croaked, his voice deep even to his own ears. She blinked, and reached up to pull the elastic… — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image
