“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. “Are you even trying to find love? Or do you intend to continue fornicating with random men outside… — 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 hum as I swallow a particularly decadent bite. “I’m close. You like to watch, huh?” His pupils dilate and his jaw goes a little slack as his gaze drops to my mouth. Just like that, we’re… — Lexi Ryan Copy Share
“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 singer from a famous boy band?” He scowls. “Infinite Gray was not a boy band.” “Were there any girls in the band?” “No.” “That makes you a boy band.” “It made us an all-male rock group.”… — Lexi Ryan Copy Share
“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
