#Junkie (GearShark, #1)

by Cambria Hebert

Currents of electricity passed between us. It was unmistakable. It was like he knew I was checking him out. He knew and he liked it.

Kissing him was like seeing the ocean for the first time. Meeting something so big it made you feel small. It was like standing beneath a galaxy or being the red “you are here” dot on a map of the world. It was like finally understanding the answer to an impossible question.