“He looks exotic. Maybe Hawaiian or Cuban. He has light caramel skin, jet black hair and eyes to match. And the smile he turns on me? Holy shit. What is this? The land of misfit models?” — M. Leighton Copy Share Image
“She smiled at and spoke to each person. It was as though she couldn't come into contact with anyone or anything without imparting some… — M. Leighton Copy Share Image
“Dude, now you’re flirting? Even to my own ears, my comment sounds suggestive. The sad thing is, it was meant that way. There are… — M. Leighton Copy Share Image
“She chews the inside of her lip as she digests it all. I don’t think she has a clue how sexy and adorable she… — M. Leighton Copy Share Image
“Really?” “Really.” “Really really?” “Really really. Just remember, tonight you’re mine.” It worries how much I like the sound of that, the thought of… — M. Leighton Copy Share Image
“It’s me,” he says softly. “Stop listening to everything else. Remember the way you feel when I’m kissing you and touching you. Don’t think with your… — M. Leighton Copy Share Image
“Someday I'll marry you, Miracle. And maybe someday after that, I'll deserve you.” — M. Leighton Copy Share Image
“Don’t you think you should at least get dressed?” “Don’t you think you should at least give me my shirt then?” -Cash” — M. Leighton Copy Share Image
“I’ve never really had feelings for a girl like her. Hell, I’ve never really had feelings for any girl period. Not like this anyway.” — M. Leighton Copy Share Image
“Nash leans forward and cups my cheek with his hand. He cocks his head slightly as he considers me. “Don’t do that. Don’t ever… — M. Leighton Copy Share Image
“He looks into my eyes for several intense seconds, watching me like I’m all he sees. And he’s all I see. For this moment,… — M. Leighton Copy Share Image
