The Fall Up (The Fall Up, #1)

by Aly Martinez

I slid a hand down the rail to cover hers. It was a simple gesture, but it was easily the greatest decision I’d ever made. That one touched destroyed a wall. I wasn’t even sure whose wall it had been to begin with—hers or mine. But I would have spent my entire life tearing it down if I could have only predicted what was on the other side.

I’m going to need you to try really hard to keep it together, Levee. You haven’t even seen my six-pack and huge cock, yet.” He smirked and attempted to return my nip, but I stepped out of his reach. “You brought beer and chicken?” I feigned excitement.

There were a ton of reasons why millions of people swooned over Levee on a daily basis, but seeing her up close as she lost herself in a snarky joke, I knew they were missing all the best parts.

I’d claimed her. And, in turn, she owned me. It was almost as exhilarating as it was terrifying. Almost.

I was falling fast for that man, and I could only hope I was taking him with me.

It was the end of uncertainty. And the beginning of us.

“There must be a million women throwing themselves at you. How are you not married with a boatload of kids by now?” His smile spread impossibly wide. “I hadn’t met you yet.”

I knew, from the depths of my soul, that Sam was the rest of my life. Everything else would fall into place. We’d fall up together.