Quote by Megan Erickson Download Open image ““He was so sweet. So handsome and charming. And way too good for me. C”” — Megan Erickson ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.1 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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“I speed sometimes,” I muttered to myself as I rounded the car. “I even speed through yellows.” — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
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“Good morning.” I didn’t release my grip on his hair. “You snore by the way.” Zane’s eyes narrowed. “I do not.” “Do too.” “If… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
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