Walk of Shame (Love Unexpectedly, #4)

by Lauren Layne

Damn. She really was the most ridiculous creature. He carefully hid his smile until he was back outside.

I was wrong, I realize. First kisses aren’t always a disappointment. Sometimes they’re perfect from the very start.

“When I kissed you the other day”—his fingers spread wide over my back, coaxing me even closer—“that wasn’t a mistake. Not even fucking close. Or if it was, it’s one I intend to make all over again.”

Her answering smile told him she knew what he was trying to say. You’re mine.

I can’t survive being all the way in love with someone who wants to take it one day at a time.

better, you’re clinging because it’s safer. The problem isn’t that your girl’s not thinking straight, it’s that you’re scared.”

“Love me back,” he whispers. “Please love me back.”

I press my face to his neck. “You’re ridiculous,” I whisper. “Of course I love you back.”