“Then the burger…and the mozzarella sticks. Maybe the Mediterranean flatbread too.” — Teagan Hunter Copy Share Image
“Me: Cake, brownies, ice cream? GO! Zach: Yes. Me: NO! Pick one! HURRY Me: I’m at the store getting ready to check out and… — Teagan Hunter Copy Share Image
“He touched my ass cheek, Delia. Your hand was on my dick and he touched my fucking ass cheek.” — Teagan Hunter Copy Share Image
“Will you go on a second date with me?” “We’re still in the middle of our first date, Zach. You can’t just ask me… — Teagan Hunter Copy Share Image
“Tongues tangle together. Breathing is secondary in this moment. All that matters is the feel of his lips on me, his hands tangling themselves… — Teagan Hunter Copy Share Image
“I could love you one day, Zach,” I whisper against his mouth. “I think it’s too late for me, Delia.” — Teagan Hunter Copy Share Image
“He chuckles. “Yeah, we can split, but we’re getting fried green beans too.” — Teagan Hunter Copy Share Image
