“Who are you, Hayes Campbell?” He smiled, his hands burrowing in his pockets. “I’m your boyfriend.” “My twenty-year-old boyfriend?” “Your twenty-year-old boyfriend. Are you okay with that?” I grinned. “Do I have a choice?” “You always have a choice.” He’d… — Robinne Lee Copy Share Image
“I’m saying it because I love you.” He was quiet, weighing the moment. And then he smiled, wide. “What took you so long?” I… — Robinne Lee Copy Share Image
“You don’t look like a mom,” Isabelle observed. “What does a mom look like to you?” “I don’t know.” She smiled. “Cartier Love bracelet? Lululemon?” I laughed at that, her referencing the staples of private-school carpool lanes. There were so many things I wanted to teach her. That being a mother did not have to mean no longer being a… — Robinne Lee Copy Share
“I took a moment to drink him in. His hair sticking in twenty-one directions since he’d yanked off his beanie. His Botticelli face. “I am entirely too old for you, Hayes.” “I don’t think you truly believe that. I mean, do you like me? Do you not have fun when we’re together? Do you feel like I have a problem… — Robinne Lee Copy Share
“I’m really happy when I’m with you. I get the feeling you feel the same way. And if that’s true, I don’t think you… — Robinne Lee Copy Share Image
“So, you tracked me down, did you?" "I did." Hayes's gravelly voice filled the phone. "Very resourceful." "I have an assistant..." "Of yourse you… — Robinne Lee Copy Share Image
“I can come to your place." "I don't think that's a good idea," I'd said... "You don't want me to see where you live?… — Robinne Lee Copy Share Image
“This is insane. You realize that, right?” “Only if someone gets hurt.” “Someone always gets hurt, Hayes.” He said nothing as he slid his… — Robinne Lee Copy Share Image
“Hayes’s voice sounded particularly deep in the cavernous space. Gravelly. As if he’d been up eating pussy until four in the morning. Which, indeed,… — Robinne Lee Copy Share Image
“Who are you, Hayes Campbell?” He smiled, his hands burrowing in his pockets. “I’m your boyfriend.” “My twenty-year-old boyfriend?” “Your twenty-year-old boyfriend. Are you… — Robinne Lee Copy Share Image
“I awoke some hours later to Hayes's body sliding up against mine, his arm wrapping around my waist, drawing me into his warmth. Like… — Robinne Lee Copy Share Image
“The thought crossed my mind that this could be dangerous. Not the ill-advised sex with the just-out-of-his-teens pop star, but the cuddling. The lying… — Robinne Lee Copy Share Image
“Simon invited the girls on an outing to the Apple Store. Please advise. Totally safe. Really? Really. Also, did you know that there was… — Robinne Lee Copy Share Image
