“It occurred to me that the moment in space and time before lips touch, the small exquisite sting of wanting, a beat of thirst, of yearning, was the most underrated part of kissing. There should be sonnets and epic poems… — Natasha Boyd Copy Share Image
“No, it's real Jack. And real Jack has very real, like crazy, crazy, real feelings for you that might actually scare the shit outta… — Natasha Boyd Copy Share Image
“How did he look at me?" I whispered, suddenly craving validation of Jack's feelings from anyone but myself and my subjective imagination. Joey sighed,… — Natasha Boyd Copy Share Image
“Damn, I know. I remember your mountains of books. I want to build you a library." Jack lowered his mouth and kissed me. I… — Natasha Boyd Copy Share Image
“How did I get here? I was just minding my own business and someone lobbed a grenade into my life 0 in the form… — Natasha Boyd Copy Share Image
“The way I feel about you was never a decision. It just was. I was made to love you. I never fell, I was… — Natasha Boyd Copy Share Image
“If I'd known you were in my future, I would have chosen differently.” — Natasha Boyd Copy Share Image
“I had zero excuses to continue hanging out with Jack Eversea. I had to head home. I also had to figure out how to… — Natasha Boyd Copy Share Image
“You have a habit of carrying me up stairs". I laughed nervously as he effortlessly ascended. "I'm part caveman, you know, I can't help… — Natasha Boyd Copy Share Image
“I was never one to pull a band aid off slowly. Besides, we could be struck by lightning right now and I don't think… — Natasha Boyd Copy Share Image
“Because I might melt. Literally. ANd because I may never survive it.” — Natasha Boyd Copy Share Image
“He was like a bright and beautiful rogue planet. He pulled the entire galaxy into a gravitational wobble until he got close enough to… — Natasha Boyd Copy Share Image
