Unfortunately Yours (A Vine Mess, #2)

by Tessa Bailey

Natalie wasn’t a simple combination of colors, she was an ever-changing kaleidoscope he couldn’t seem to stop peering into.

He surprised her by pressing their foreheads together. “Natalie.” “What?” Three seconds passed. Four. “I will never, ever let you down again. Is that clear?”

“If you don’t directly ask me for sex, I’ll respect that. But if you want to be fucked, you’re going to get it. Period, the end.”

“Come back here,” he rasped, studying her. “Torture me. I can take it.”

“But love seems more important now.” Don’t ask why. “Why?” “Because I can tell you don’t believe in it. And I want you to.”

“They should have noticed. You should always be noticed.”

Throat strained like she’d just left a Harry Styles concert.

As someone who has seen Harry Styles live, I can confirm this.

“I know that no matter how it happened, it was right. I can’t breathe for loving you and loving you is the only way I can breathe.”