“We laughed and laughed and passed the bong around each other taking turns to burn our lungs. The room was smokier than ever before and it was late in the afternoon when I realised I was stuck. I was stuck… — Nicci Greene Copy Share Image
“I had the abrupt sensation of falling, lost my breath, worried briefly that I’d never catch it again. The more we were together, the further and faster I fell. His gaze was steady yet scorching—which explained why I was melting… — Penny Reid Love Hacked Copy Share Image
