When She Belongs (Risdaverse, #4)

by Ruby Dixon

He’s the biggest jerk in the galaxy.

The Last Days of Pompeii by Edward Bulwer-Lytton. The language is a little stilted and the pages yellow with age, but that just means I can read it slowly and savor it. The other book is A Night to Remember by Walter Lord and it's clear some alien out there loved himself some human disaster porn.

"You won't mind going slow?" Sophie asks. Mind? The hope of kisses versus no kisses at all? It is an easy choice. "No, I don't mind."

I really, really want him to watch.