Never Have I Ever (Campus Games, #1)

by Stephanie Alves

To everyone who feels like they’re never good enough, no matter what they do. I see you.

and then she smiles. A smile so beautiful that I become hypnotized, apparently because I do nothing but stare back at her.

She wants me to corrupt her, to make her everything she’s not, when that’s the first thing I noticed about her. How honest and pure and kind she is. Not a chance.

That smile is like nothing I’ve ever seen before. It’s intoxicating.

She looked like she was having fun. I love being the reason for that smile. The one who can make her forget for a little while.

Help me,” she says from behind me. I curse under my breath, and then I turn around. She mutters those two words, and I do anything she says. Who the fuck have I become?

He smirks again and then leans into his car, through the open window, and pulls out a huge bouquet of flowers. Pink roses. They’re absolutely gorgeous, and the fact that Grayson bought them for me makes them even better.

And well, you have me now, so I’ll buy you flowers from now on.

She nods against my chest, and I pull her chin up to look at me. “Promise me, you won’t ever do that again,” I tell her. “Please, Rosie. I can’t take it.”

and I had lunch with Emily Livingston.” I freeze at the mention of my mother.

omg what a plot twist that is his mother WTF!!!!!

And when this inevitably ends, I’ll be nothing but an experience to her, but she will always be my angel.

“I don’t care what everyone else thinks. I just didn’t want you thinking that.” I want her to know me. She’s the only one who I’ve wanted to share myself with.

She feels right tucked next to me, her head fitted against my chest. She feels like she was made for me. And I’m scared as fuck of what that means.

Because I love you!” she yells, lifting her head in time for me to see a tear fall down her cheek. I flinch backwards. What the fuck did she just say?

It’s like as soon as she stepped into my life, she became the thing that was missing.

I love her. Of course, I fucking love her. I want every moment with her. I want to wake up with her, go to sleep with her, share every day with her. I want to teach her everything and share all of her firsts with her.

“But… you don’t believe in love,” I somehow manage to say. “I didn’t,” he reaffirms, shaking his head. “Until you.”

allowing my fingers to explore the tattoo. “Angel wings?” I ask. He nods. “You were inside my head, Rosie. Every day, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t get you out. You were already a part of me, and I never wanted to forget you, so I needed you on my body too.”