Keeping 13 (Boys of Tommen, #2)

by Chloe Walsh

Do you hear me? I’m here, I’m in, I care, and I’m not going the fuck away.”

Jesus Christ, you are so fucking beautiful that it’s painful to look at you. I’ve never seen anything like you in my life.”

“I’m a lot of trouble.” “I like your trouble,” he countered, stepping closer. “My life is complicated.” “I want your complications.”

Babies taking care of babies.

“I’m not in your corner, Shannon,” Johnny replied in a gruff tone. “I’m standing right beside you.”

“I feel everything for you,”

“I already told you, I need you for keeps,” I replied gruffly. “There’s no expiration date between us.”

“I stole your brothers, baby!” he blurted out and then froze. “Sorry,” he squeezed out. “I love you.” Grimacing like he was in physical pain, he added, “Please don’t break up with me.”

“You keep that head up,” he ordered, tipping her chin with his thumb. “Don’t you dare hide that angel face from the world.”