“It’s you,” I whispered, our lips still slightly touching. “My greatest hope is, and always will be, you.” — Brittainy C. Cherry Copy Share Image
“I look down at our knees, slightly touching. Jeans against jeans. Does she notice the heat transferring from her body to mine?… — Simone Elkeles Copy Share Image
“It’s important to keep up appearances with books,” I explained. “Image goes a long way in this business.” He dared a look… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
