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“If you’re going to be thrown to the wolves, at least pretend you know how to howl.
This can’t be happening. There are three of them. Identical triplets. All three stunningly handsome. All three staring directly at me. And I swear to God, I have no idea whose scent is still in my nose and whose taste is still on my tongue.
“All good things in life should scare you a little. That’s how you know you’re really living.”
women leave relationships emotionally way before they leave physically.
“Everyone begs. When it’s good enough . . . you beg.” “Smooth. I bet you get all the girls with lines like that.”
He emits the sexiest groan before he pushes me against the wall at my back and takes the kiss he’s been working for all night. And holy hell can this man kiss.
“We’d like some drinks. The lady will have a—” “Tom Collins,” we both say at the same time. Sutton gasps. Oh fuck. “Actually,” Sutton starts, “no Tom Collins for me.” Her eyes bore into mine as I cringe at my mistake. Motherfucker. “I appreciate you ordering for me, Callahan, but I’ve found that I’ve rather gone off its taste if I’m honest.”
Sutton purses her lips, gaze locked on mine. “Exactly, Brady. Nothing like the taste of a favorite drink being soured.” She’s pissed? At me? She turns to the waiter. “I’ll have a Negroni, please.” Fucking A. She is pissed. What the actual fuck?
“You can look, but baby, you can’t touch.” “Sutton.” My name is a strained warning from a desperate man.
“You’ve waited your whole life to have freedom and wings to fly.” I lean up on my toes and brush a tender kiss to his lips. “Go fly, Callahan.”
“Maybe one day you’ll fall in love and bring her to this place too, Callahan. Your mother would love that.” “I did, Dad,” I murmur below the hum of the jet’s engines before leaning my head back in my seat and closing my eyes. But I didn’t know how to keep her.
