Falling

by Christina Lauren

With a soft growl, she relented. “Fine. First question,” she said pointedly. “How old are you?” He looked surprised; obviously this wasn’t where he expected her to start. “Twenty-five.” And she’d expected him to be honest. “Yes, but how long have you been twenty-five?” Brigan grinned, saying cheekily, “A while.” A laugh burst out of Cat’s throat. “Is this your way of admitting to me that you’ve read Twilight?” “How could I resist? Vampires and werewolves? I had to know if my friends were portrayed accurately.” Cat narrowed her eyes at him. “Come on.”

Seriously… come on