Fault Line (Coastal University #2)

by Ki Stephens

She’s a fucking vision, isn’t she?

“You still think I don’t like you?” I lean back, running a frustrated hand through my hair. “Kaia, I fucking adore you.” Her brow furrows. “What?” “I admire the hell out of you. I think you’re smart, funny, witty, beautiful.” I stop myself before I get truly carried away. “There’s never a dull moment when we’re around each other.”

“Karras,” I murmur, my voice low and soft. “Let me try again for you. Let me be that guy.”

“If you’re struggling, I wanna be the guy you call for help. The one who can make you forget about everything else and just . . . be in the moment.”

“As long as I’m your something.”

These moments between us are fucking radiant, aren’t they?

“So fucking pretty, baby.”