Sinful Like Us (Like Us, #5)

by Krista Ritchie

I’m head-deep, un-fucking-believably in love with this girl, and I would do anything for her.

There is no protocol for love. No orders passed down to me, and I’m walking through this blindfolded and with my hands tied behind my back.

But I’d treat Jane like she should be treated. She’s my princess, my angel, and my queen. Every morning and every night. I’d kneel at her feet and stand by her side.

“How is it rational that I’ll dislike you in six months when I love you now?”

“I need you. I need you like the air I breathe, and I want you like ground beneath my feet. I’m not afraid—I’m not afraid, not even a little. You are the man who has respected all of who I am and protected every little piece of me.”