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“Anyone who is lucky enough to be a part of your universe will know exactly what they have from the moment you walk in.”
Reminder to self: next time Vivienne suggests we go big or go home… I go home. Literally. Leave and go back to the safety of my house.
Oh god, this cannot actually be happening right now.
My little brother’s best friend is the one thing in the world that I can’t have, no matter how badly I want her. No matter how badly I’ve wanted her for years. She’s beautiful, and kind, and one hundred percent off-limits.
“She is good, man. The kinda good that only deserves the very best this world can offer. She deserves everything. A guy who respects her and understands all of her little obsessions and doesn’t make her feel like she should be any different than she is. She’s pure and beautiful inside and out.”
Trouble seems to find me, and I’ve always had a thing for trouble.
a girl who’s so off-limits that she’s the definition of it.
Smart, and interesting with the best taste in music. Fucking beautiful. So beautiful that the moment she walks into a room, she commands attention. All eyes on her.
Why is this the most embarrassing week of my entire life.”
“You have no idea how good it can be, how powerful sex can make you feel, how good I could make you feel.”
“Your first kiss isn’t going to be this, Hallie. It’s going to be when you come to me, when you know without a shadow of a doubt that this is what you want. When you give yourself to me. When I can give you a first kiss that you’ll never forget, the one that ruins you for everyone else after me. You know where to find me if you decide that’s what you want.”
I’m pretty sure even if Bigfoot himself were sitting across from me right now, I still wouldn’t be able to focus on anything but Lane Collins.
I’m not going to be with anyone else. I’m exclusively… getting to know you and how I can please you.”
“Thank you for trusting me with something as special as this, Hallie. I promise I’ll take care of you.”
I know that I want all of Hallie’s firsts, and I’m not stopping until I’ve got every single one of them.
My homerun sailed directly toward his jewels, and it did not miss.
I can’t wait another second without knowing what you taste like.”
In the middle of his baseball field, soaked from head to toe, I get my first kiss from the only boy I ever wished it would be.
How anyone could ever beat this kiss, this moment, I don’t know. All I do know is that if this is what I’ve been missing out on? Then I’ll spend forever kissing Lane Collins.
I wonder if it will always be like this. Me on fire for Lane in ways that I don’t even fully comprehend yet.
I want to touch his… cock. Penis? Dick? Throbbing member? Tallywacker? Trouser trout?
I can’t fucking breathe, and the only way I can is with you.
hands as I press tightly against her. I fucking needed this. To just… touch her. To be close to her. To breathe her in. The pressure in my chest lessens when she’s
Hallie… you’re the only person that I feel like me around.”
You’ve never been to heaven until you’ve heard Lane Collins praising you as a good girl, and I will take no opinions on this.
“There is literally nothing you could do that wouldn’t turn me on, Hallie. You just existing makes my dick hard.”
All I do is think about sex lately. Well, sex and the unexplained mysteries of the world, but still.
“There’s nothing sweeter than the taste of you. I want to fucking drown in you. To bury my face in your pussy and never leave.”
It feels like the lines are blurring, like whatever is happening between us isn’t just about the proposal anymore.
breathe too. I feel like the only thing I want to do is inhale every part of you.”
“Maybe I don’t want to be good anymore. Maybe what I want is to not be held like porcelain. Maybe I want to be dirtied up. Maybe I want you to give it all to me.”
She’s mine, and the thought of anyone else having any of them drives me fucking insane with jealousy.
Kissing Hallie is like coming home. It’s like finding the sign that points to your destination after being lost for so long. Kissing Hallie is fucking everything. She is everything.
My fingerprints have left marks that aren’t seen by the eye but are a testament to the time I’ve spent acquainting myself with every single inch of her.
“I’ve never known perfection until you,” I whisper, dropping my forehead to hers. “I thought it didn’t exist, but you’re living proof that it does, Hallie Girl.”
“I want you to watch me eat your pussy, Hallie. Watch as I eat my favorite fucking meal.”
“I’m glad that it was you, Lane,” I respond. “It’s always been you.”
The lines feel so blurry I don’t even know what they are anymore, but I’m too afraid to break the spell between us. I’m enchanted by Lane Collins.
Hearing those guys tonight? It’s simply reinforced to me just how out of Lane’s league I am.
I fell in love with the campus heartthrob, and I refuse to let our story end any other way than a happy ever after.
Loving Lane Collins is the easiest thing I’ve ever done.
