Carson had a great way with words, "or forget about the pri**, and hang out with me. I'll make my best effort not to be an a**hole." She hesitates and I add, "Or a Romeo. Or a tool. Or whatever it is you're sick of." He's also a playful type of person, "he pulls me into him and buries his face in my neck, wiping his damp hair across my skin. He smells salty and masculine and delicious and gah - seriously, what is wrong with my brain? "Carson!" I push at his shoulders, trying to stifle a laugh and failing. "What's got you in such a good mood?" He's not one for talking about his feelings when he's with his girl, "I'm sorry about downstairs. Now tell me what's wrong. Did something happen with -" As soon as she closes the door, I push her against it and crash my mouth to hers. Her fingers thread through my hair, gripping it tight, and we're on the same page in seconds." I liked this book but I love her other series better. I'm excited for Stella's book I mean hers will probably be a little more wild.
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