Bourbon & Secrets (The Bourbon Boys, #2)

by Victoria Wilder

He plays the oldest brother role so well that he forgets sometimes how to be a friend.

flirting didn’t equal chemistry, and I realized that quickly.

“That if you believe in something, listen to your gut, it’ll work out in the end.”

“Eight minutes.” “What happens in eight minutes?” I smile against his lips as I take another kiss. “Until I’ll have you in my bed, grinding your pussy on my face, and reminding me what my new favorite thing tastes like.”

“People always think that you get one great love of your life, but I think whatever asshat said that never considered all the different kinds of love that could show up over the course of a lifetime.”

“When someone feels right, you lean into it. Loving someone again doesn’t mean one has to be better or stronger. If you’re smart, you’ll fall in love as many times as the world will allow—sometimes, it’s with the same person and all the new versions of each other that grow over the years. And for others, who experience loss or goodbyes, it’s when someone new shows up, shakes you up, and all of a sudden, things feel a whole lotta right.

“You show up for your family and the people you care about, and that’s always been what love looks like to me. You are what love looks like to me.”