When in Rome (When in Rome, #1)

by Sarah Adams

I hate disappointing people or acting as if my time is more valuable than theirs.

It’s important to me to be as accommodating as possible—even if it hurts.

Noah is the blanket fort you used to make and hide in as a kid. So warm and reassuring.

And the thing that’s so weird is I’m rarely ever alone, and yet I can be standing in a room full of hundreds of people that supposedly love me and feel completely isolated.”

And that’s why I don’t admit to her that I’m crazy about her.

That I’ve never met anyone who makes me feel the way she does.

I never want to not be surrounded by his body. We fit perfectly together

All I want is you.”

And just like that, I feel safe.

I will memorize him if it’s the last thing I do. I will carry the feel of his smile in my pocket for the rest of my life.

“Last night, I held you in my arms and realized I’d be an idiot to ever let you go. Not only an idiot, but I’d be miserable. I could never forgive myself for letting you get away.”

I have never trusted or wanted anyone more in my life. I love him.

I think we’ll get hurt a lot in this life, but maybe it’s worth it because sometimes we will experience really amazing things, too.