“And secondly. I am not falling for her. I broke my rules, but it doesn’t mean anything. My mission statement is still clear in my head. But, my chest… Moaning, I roll over on my back, rubbing the spot at the center of my sternum. I’m too young for a heart attack, right? It’s got to be heartburn. Or a pulled muscle. I did put a lot into that whipping. I probably strained something. It’s definitely not emotions. I am not feeling things for her. I. Am. Not.”
— Laurelin Paige
“That was the funny thing about smiles–if you flashed the right one, no one knew there was more going on inside.”
— Laurelin Paige
“Not only does my world revolve around her, but she is my world. She’s not just my reason for breathing, she’s air itself. She’s the meaning behind every one of my thoughts, every thrum of my pulse, every whisper of my conscience. She’s my entire everything. It’s as simple and as complex as that.”
— Laurelin Paige
“Do I need a safe word?” “You either tust me or you don’t, Emily”
— Laurelin Paige
“Do I need a safe word?” “You either tust me or you don’t, Emily.”
— Laurelin Paige
“Feet shuffled closer then halted when Reeve said, “Touch her, I’ll break your neck.”
— Laurelin Paige
“Feet shuffled closer then halted when Reeve said, “Touch her, I’ll break your neck.”
— Laurelin Paige