Ignite (Midnight Fire, #1)

by Kaitlyn Davis

If you’re causing me this much trouble now I can only imagine what will happen if we ever have an entire conversation.

Kira hadn’t realized the fight had brought them face to face and mere inches apart. Like people say, anger is just one small step from passion, so when she spoke, she hardly realized what she would say until she said it.

"I take you home and you talk with your mom." "You mean my aunt." "No, I mean your mom. Whether she gave birth to you or not is irrelevant. She still raised you, and she’s still your mom."

Typical, Kira thought, put on some leather and the guy commonly referred to as the most gorgeous person to ever attend this school suddenly wants to get to know you.

Kira was coming to love the way his eyes softened when they met hers, how he would gently brush her cheek with his thumb, holding her face as though it were the most fragile thing in the universe.

with boys, you never really could know how much trouble until it was too late and you loved them enough not to care about the consequences.