Collided (Dirty Air, #2)

by Lauren Asher

“What’s your favorite book?” Doubt colors my voice. “If you have a favorite, I don’t trust you. Any book lover has at least five they can name off the top of their head.” His blue eyes hold mine.

“A man who prefers to live in a fantasy. How cute.” “I’d be your best fantasy, no book needed.”

He reads books and uses chess references. Liam Zander is a closet nerd, and knowing this secret pulls a smile from me.

I like his banter and personality so much more than Noah excited even tho its j the prologue

Men should be the least of his worries because, excuse my language, but I’m ready to fuck shit up.

I know its a common phrase but he was lowkey talked about a lot around this time so i feel like she took this from Daniel Ricciardo

Since my singing skills are limited to shower concerts, I’ll fake it till I make it.

i thought she was gonna have a singing voice to lullaby him but lets see

“Did you buy a vibrator yet? If not, I thought about having a company create a copy of my dick for you. I googled it and found a website that seems legit. You can even pick the color, although I’m partial to Caribbean blue.”

holy hell this is an insane fucking statement

i hate her tshirts

Has this man ever had a friend of the opposite gender?

im fucking dying hes crazy lolll

“That’s my fear with someone like you. You take and take until I have nothing left to give. You’d be easy to fall in love with until you walk away, breaking my heart in the process.”

I shrug because I didn’t pick a perfect song about stars, love, and a color that reminds me of her and that damn bikini she wore in Monaco. My mom clearly listens to my stories a little too closely.