The Quit List

by Katie Bailey

This guy’s good. His dazzling stare would put Edward Cullen to shame.

Icky - are we supposed to be in awe of him because of this reference?

“Please don’t tell me that you’re one of those hopeless romantic types who thinks some shirtless Harlequin Hero is gonna ride up on his horse and whisk you away for a perfect happy ever after.” “Definitely not. But I do know that Henry Cavill exists, and if that’s not perfection, I don’t know what is.”

“I like your optimism,” he tells me with a smile like sunshine. And I like it when you smile, I think as our eyes catch.

“Still,” I press. “Isn’t it nicer to be out here with people?” The look he gives me is loaded. “Depends on who’s with me.”