Only With You (The Knights, #2)

by E. Salvador

“You really don’t have to do this.” I sheepishly smile, and again, his eyes drop down to my lips. “It’s the bare minimum.” He shuts my door for me, and I expect him to let go of my hand, but he doesn’t and I’m thankful for it.

She’s not the embodiment of the sun. She is the sun and all I want to do is keep rotating around it—around her.

“There is no finding fun with anyone else. I’m sorry I worded it that way. I’m sorry I made you believe it was just fun, because it’s been much more than that for me. I wish I could tell you when it became more. I wish I could tell you when I fell so hard. I really wish I could, but I can’t. What I can tell you is that for the first time, falling doesn’t seem so bad if it’s only with you.”