Vee Scowled At Him. She Is Famous

I Hung My Fingertips On His Waistband, Tugging Him Closer. Patch Buried His Face In The Curve Of My Shoulder, His Hands Flexing Over My Back. He Gave A Low Groan. "i Love You," He Murmured Into My Hair. "i'm Happier Right Now Than I Ever Remember Being.

I Gave Up Something I Wanted For Something I Need. And I Need You, Angel. More Than I Think You'll Ever Know.

She Already Has A Car.” “a Ford. That’s Like Toyota’s Worst Enemy.

A War Was Coming Either Way. Now All I Had To Do Was Choose My Opponent

The Subject’s Pulse Increased On Contact,” He Said. “don’t Write That.