“I’m attracted to you, Tate,” he says, his voice low. “I want you, but I want you without any of that other stuff.” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Rather than pulling away to walk back to the counter, he brings both his hands to my face and holds me still while he looks at me in silence for several seconds. His thumbs brush lightly across my jaw, and… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
