Alex, that boy will do anything for Kiara to give him a second chance and that means charming the sh** out of her, "lucky guy," Alex said and, to her horror, sat on the barstool next to hers. "You look amazing. But you always looked great in anything. Or out of it." The boy sure has some game, "Alex Drake read her chargin and pounced on it like a cat on a mouse. "I wouldn't call anyone wearing those do-me heels 'cute.'" He leaned in close to study her face. "You still have freckles, though. You'll have to resign yourself that those will always be adorable." He likes to be close to his girl, "no." He moved closer, wrapping his arms around her. She'd pulled on his shirt, which was about the sexiest thing ever. "I feel sort of the same." He ran his hands up her back and then down to her hips, pulling her close in an invitation to get closer. "You have this sophisticated, sexy outer layer now, but you're still the same big-hearted music geek inside." I liked reading this book, I wish it was a little longer but other than that the story was good.
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