“In truth, his most ardent fantasy was to hear her saying the three words he had repeated so often already. I love you .” — Cristiane Serruya Copy Share Image
“The next thing I remembered was Reyes smiling down at me as the sun filtered into his apartment, his hair mussed, his lids hooded with the thick remnants of sleep. I stretched as those three little words that every girl… — Darynda Jones Copy Share Image
