“Our teacher, Mr. Stratton, was way distracting with his angular face and broad shoulders. The dark-rimmed glasses he wore had caused many a breathy sigh from his students when he’d adjusted them on his face. One time he’d bitten his… — Katrina Abbott Copy Share Image
“I was not a believer in instalove. So said the rational part of my brain.” — Katrina Abbott Copy Share Image
“My heart fluttered on Kaylee’s behalf. Being called lovely in an Irish accent…well that’s swoonworthy stuff, take my word for it.” — Katrina Abbott Copy Share Image
“I had a millisecond to decide what kind of friend I wanted to be.” — Katrina Abbott Copy Share Image
“My mom always said to wear clean underwear in case of an accident. What she didn’t say was make sure your underwear drawer is… — Katrina Abbott Copy Share Image
“I judged you unfairly when I met you.” “But you still wanted to kiss me?” He shrugged, a smirk turning up the right corner… — Katrina Abbott Copy Share Image
“There was probably a whole sorority of girls back at Yale moaning about his departure: Phi Beta Cry.” — Katrina Abbott Copy Share Image
“... he squeezed my fingers. It wasn’t a kiss, but it was close. Like a finger kiss, my brain said. See? This is the… — Katrina Abbott Copy Share Image
“Yeah, well. Don’t be that guy, Brady. Don’t be the guy who loves his horse too much.” — Katrina Abbott Copy Share Image
“No one would ever make the mistake of calling this guy cute. This guy was sexy. Incredibly, dangerously, devastatingly sexy.” — Katrina Abbott Copy Share Image
