Daydream (Maple Hills, #3)

by Hannah Grace

“You’re being very quiet,” she whispers. “It’s my brand.” “What’re you daydreaming about?” You. Always you.

“I’d tell you how fucking beautiful you are. That when you laugh I want to listen to it forever. I’d tell you that when I daydream, I think of us. And all the things I want us to do. And all the things I want to do to you.”