“The sky is always beautiful. Even when it's dark or rainy or cloudy, it's still beautiful to look at. It's my favourite… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Do me a favor?” Anything. I’ll do anything you ask me to, so long as you’re shirtless. ” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Not your face, your dimple. And no. You’re the only guy I’ve ever had the urge to lick.” He smiles at me… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Time to go,” he says. “I already see this heading somewhere I’m too drunk to go right now. I’ll see you tomorrow… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Let me inform you of something,” he says in a low voice. “The moment my lips touch yours, it will be your… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“ I just practically begged him to kiss me, and he’s critiquing my grammar? ” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“You’re attracted to me?” “Oh, God,” I groan. “That’s the last thing you need for your ego.” “That’s probably true,” he laughs.… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“It turns out, Holder doesn’t have an issue with Mormons at all. He just has an issue with assholes.” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Sky, if you’re asking me to stop, I will. But I’m hoping you’re not, because I really don’t want to stop, so… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“There’s a gate?” I ask, confused. “Why do we always climb the fence?” He shoots me a sly grin. “You were in… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I am mad at you, Holder,” I say with an unsteady, but sure voice. “But no matter how mad I’ve been, I… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Looks like we have quite the predicament here, boys.” I smile at both of them, then eye the coffee in Breckin’s hands.… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I need to kiss you,” he says again, this time a desperate plea. “Please, Sky. I’m scared that after I tell you… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“When I said you weren’t getting kissed tonight, I meant it. But dammit, Sky. I had no idea how fucking difficult you… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
