“Rush please," I begged, fighting the urge to grab his hand and force him to bring me relief from the throbbing underneath his touch "I need..." I didn't know what I needed. I just needed. Rush lifted his head and… — Abbi Glines Copy Share Image
“but I wasn’t a damsel he needed to rush in and save. Or I was trying not to be.” — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
