We are your friends. It is the law of friendship that you tell us things you don’t want to tell us. — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
I want you to know that I’m serious. You’re not a hook up. You’re not a friend with benefits. You’re more than… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
Do not tell me you don’t know you’re pretty. If so, I’m about to lose all faith in mankind. You don’t want… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
I want to be here with you, Avery. You don't have to worry about impressing me or wowing me. You've already done… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
Good God, you don’t give up.” “Nope.” I laughed, couldn’t help it, and his smile spread in response to the sound. “I’m… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
I want you. Bad. Right now. Against the wall. On my bed. The floor and maybe in the bathroom later. I have… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
It was a Friday night, she was at a club, and a good-looking man was currently giving her the I-want-to-take-you-home-and-I-hope-I-last-longer-than-five-minutes look… and… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
You don’t have to want to be in a relationship for a little bow-chicka-bow-wow.” Brittany looked at him slowly. “Did you really… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
He's not the relationship kind or so I hear." "And do you want a relationship?" I asked her. "No." She laughed, dabbing… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
While the idea of taking you right now, against the wall, is enough to make me lose control, I want you to… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
“You don't want me." "Avery. You think I don't want you?" His voice came out low, almost a growl. "There's not a… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
His lips hovered over hers. “No,” he snarled. Madison wasn’t sure to whom he was talking, but then his mouth was crushing… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
“Fuck, Avery. You think I don’t want you?” His voice came out low, almost a growl. “There’s not a single part of… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
Because he should want to be in a relationship with me! I’m friggin’ awesome. — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
“I’m serious about you, Avery. If you want me for real, you have me.” Closing my eyes, I placed my hands on… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
“I really don’t think you could appear any badder, Ollie.” He huffed as he kicked up his legs onto the coffee table. “At least… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
Did he only wear a shirt during class? Oh my God, he seriously lived across the hall. Jacob was going to flip... and probably… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
“What I needed was to lose myself in a good book, one with tons of sex and angst, complete with an unbelievable happily-ever-after that… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
“As cocky as this sounds, I knew I could walk onto that campus and get a date with the nearest available girl. Probably even… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
The silence was killing me. And that's all there ever was. Silence. It was all I knew. Keep quiet. Pretend nothing had happened, that… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
“I never swallowed before. The idea of it wigged me out, but not with him. Apparently, it was my inner porn star.” — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
I want you. Bad. Right now. Against the wall. On my bed. The floor and maybe in the bathroom later. I have a shower… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
“I am so dying to know what cookies are slang for.” “Probably his cock,” Jacob plopped down on the arm of the couch. “Oh… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
