Bec

“Delicately, she parted her lips, swept them against his, and kissed first his top, then the bottom. Letting her lead, he pinched his brows together and held still. She didn’t come at him with fire. She told him a story. And he’d be damned if it didn’t start with once upon a time like she were proving he was some kind of hero. Specifically, hers.”
― Kelly Moran, In deinen Armen

“Common sense got drunk and giddy when Olivia was on the premises. Maybe he should just raise a glass, too, and dub reason a lost cause.”
― Kelly Moran, In deinen Armen

“For a guy who wore layers upon layers of armor, his give-a-shit was showing.”
― Kelly Moran, In deinen Armen

“I don’t just want you to come. I want you to come undone”
― Kelly Moran, In deinen Armen