“Are you seeing anyone, Maggie?” My mother’s voice is low, the whisper reserved for talk of scandal—like premarital cohabitation and non-procreative sex.… — Lexi Ryan Copy Share Image
“You’re staring at me,” I protest between bites of crawfish etouffee. Asher lifts a shoulder. “Just watching in case you get foodgasmic again.” I… — Lexi Ryan Copy Share Image
“Sure, I want to do a lot of things. But sweetheart, you don’t know a damn thing about me.” — Lexi Ryan Copy Share Image
“Why me, Asher?" "Sweetheart, when you know the answer to that question, we won't be talking anymore." "You'll be gone?" "I'll be inside you.” — Lexi Ryan Copy Share Image
“Don’t be afraid to shatter, baby, if that will set you free. I’ll find you in the pieces and that will unbreak me.” — Lexi Ryan Copy Share Image
“For a woman who claims to be an open book, you hide so much.” He runs his thumb down the side of my neck,… — Lexi Ryan Copy Share Image
“With a dreamy sigh, I prop my chin on my fists. “Who knew that one day I’d be on a date with the lead… — Lexi Ryan Copy Share Image
“You're not the only one who's made mistakes. I have too. But I believe we're more than the sum of our mistakes. I didn't… — Lexi Ryan Copy Share Image
