Act Your Age, Eve Brown (The Brown Sisters, #3)

by Talia Hibbert

“Ah! Found them,” and reappeared again. Slowly, carefully, she slid his glasses back onto his face.

Velma core

“Eve,” he said, “everything about you matters.” And then he briefly but seriously considered ripping out his own tongue.

AHHHHHHHH😩

“You look perfect,”

Melting…

And, beneath all the barbed-wire keep-your-distance ice-god bullshit, she thought there was no one sweeter in all the world than him.

🫠

It sounds like your dream broke, and you’ve been picking up shattered pieces and blaming yourself when your hands bleed.”

JACOB CHILLLL. stop coming for my neck like that

“Well,” Jacob said reasonably, “do you know what you want instead?” She couldn’t answer. She couldn’t answer because she’d never had a chance to ask herself that question. She’d been too busy expecting herself to simply know, and get on with it already, and succeed.

Eve is just like me fr

“I pay a living wage, Eve. The real one, not the government bullshit.”

HOT🥵

“I can hear you overthinking.”

😳🫠😏

“I know you think you aren’t clever, Eve. You are.”

And then he rummaged some more and produced a giant purple dildo that may or may not have belonged to Eve.

HAHAHHA deceased

Sometimes, being convenient instead of real was exhausting. So maybe, from now on, she’d stop.

Period💅

Bloody shitting hell. He was in love with her. How goddamn inconvenient.

You’re not just my sunshine; you’re the sun.

OMFG 😍😍😍