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My kryptonite is forearms, and his are killer.
😂
This time he doesn’t hold back, and the light of a thousand suns slams into me with his ear-to-ear grin.
“I said he’s blindingly bright, like it almost hurts the eyes kind of thing.”
I know he doesn’t ask for it and certainly doesn’t want it, but at this moment a little piece of my heart breaks free and skips precariously close to Ryne’s open hand as he draws it back to his side.
“You distract me,” I utter softly.
“I’m not afraid of emotions. I’m allergic to them. There’s a difference.”
I want to push him. I want him to want me. I want him to give in. I want him.
It’s like he’s crawled into my soul and taken up camp.
Ryne’s kissing skills are worthy of medals. Trophies. Songs written in their honor. It. Was. Amazing.
Can I steal you for a few hours? He could steal me forever, just saying.
When had I gone from Dacen is a distraction that I must ignore, to the hot guy in the crop top is a complete meal and I’m starving?
The happy, genuine smile lights him up from the inside out, and as unlikely as I am to ever say anything like this out loud, I can safely admit within the confines of my mind that he is breathtaking.
It makes me smirk and Dacen flushes and looks away. Why is he so fucking adorable?
I want him to look at me. I want him to come sit his ass beside me. I want everyone else to disappear.
By the way, D, I like you best with no clothes on, but seeing you in my shirt makes me wanna do naughty things.
It’s not even a one step forward, two steps back kind of thing with him. It’s more like a one step forward, two leaps into another dimension—oh and watch out for that black hole kind of thing.
“I don’t really wanna go home yet.” What I really mean is, please touch my leg again and let me soak up some more of your warmth because I could really use it right now.
There’s something in him that burns wicked-hot. And you can’t reach into the fire and expect to not get at least a little bit scorched. I reached into the flames. I got burned.
“I miss you.” I think I love him. Goosebumps break out all down my arms. I definitely do.
“Truth is, I’m completely addicted to you. I’ve missed you so much. I hope you can forgive me for being such a dick because I’m a selfish bastard and I’m asking for yet another chance. I can change. I can be better.”
