All Downhill With You (Honeywood, #1)

by Julie Olivia

She doesn’t seem to carry the world on her shoulders; she looks like she dances with it instead.

already know she deserves better than me. “What do you want, Emory?” she asks. But at the end of the day, I’m a selfish bastard. “You.”

“You’ve ruined other women for me,” he says. “You must know that.” Emory traces my jaw with his large hand, stroking down to my chin. “Don’t worry. No other man can compare.” “No, beautiful,” he mutters. “No other men will ever get the chance.”