Bailey

“More movement, and then Troy’s body was almost touching his. He could feel Troy’s breath on the back of his neck when he said, “Me too.” For a moment, everything was very still and quiet. And then Troy’s hand slid, very slowly and gently, down Harris’s arm to his wrist. Harris was sure every hair was standing up in its wake. Troy stopped at his wrist, fingers lightly stroking the sensitive underside, and Harris would swear it was the most intimate touch he’d ever received. He stifled a gasp, not wanting to make a sound in case Troy realized what he was doing and stopped. But Troy didn’t stop. He stretched his fingertips and brushed them over Harris’s palm, making him shiver. Touch me, Harris thought. Touch me everywhere.”
― Rachel Reid, Role Model

“Found you,” said Ilya.
“You were looking for me?”
“Of course not”
― Rachel Reid, Heated Rivalry

“This was not the real wedding,” Ilya assured Ruby as they both enjoyed some cake. “The real one was the one you did. This was just for show.” Ruby smiled at him”
― Rachel Reid, The Long Game

“That’s how I felt,” he said quietly. “Like I’d finally found you. I didn’t know I’d been looking but...I found you.” Fabian smiled so brightly that Ryan could see it even in the darkness. “Then we’d better stick together.”
― Rachel Reid, Tough Guy