Fresh Meet (Kings of the Water, #2)

by Jasmin Miller

This is, without a doubt, the moment I become infatuated with Jace Atwood. I’m ready to have all his babies, the whole shebang, and I can’t even put into words why.

The urge to kiss her in a way that erases all memories of any man who’s ever even looked at her grows in my chest, surging through me with a strength that almost makes me growl.

One look at her, one look at that gorgeous face, and that sexy ass swaying like leaves in the wind, makes one thing blatantly clear. I want her. I want Em with my whole being.

I want to claim her. Tell everyone she’s mine.

Fucking chase that dream like the devil’s right on your heels because you deserve it. You deserve the world.”

“I love you.” Her whispered words go straight into the deepest vault of my memory to keep it safe. And into my soul. And my heart.

I don’t want this with anyone else. Ever.