Rules of Attraction (Perfect Chemistry, #2)

by Simone Elkeles

“Daddy, do you know how to do the horizontal tango?”

He shakes his head. “One of these days, Kiara, we’re gonna get in trouble. You know that, don’t you?”

“Tofu tacos are not Mexican. I think putting tofu on anything and calling it Mexican is an insult to my people.”

“Tonight was . . . well, it was perfect for me, too. You’ve turned my world upside down. I’ve fallen in love with you, chica, and it scares the fuckin’ shit outta me. I’ve been shakin’ all night, because I knew it. I’ve tried to deny it, to make you think I wanted you as a fake girlfriend, but that was a lie.” “I love you, Kiara,” he says before his lips move forward and meet mine.

“I’m in deep shit, Alex, ’cause I think I’d like nothin’ better than to wake up with her every mornin’.”

“I want to make sure Kiara’s got a boyfriend who has more to offer than a hot bod and a face that could make angels weep.”

“You’re dangerous,” he says. “Why?” “Because you make me believe in the impossible.”

“And I’m yours,” I tell him. “Forever and always and then some.”