Jase gives me whiplash, the boy says one thing meaning another, "growling, I lift her off her feet and pin her against my truck. “I lied,” I mumble against her lips. “I effing love peaches. I love the smell of them and god***n, I love the taste of them.” I loved seeing Jase all worked up, “what?” he snaps, concern thick in his voice. “What do you mean you’re stuck? In your car? Are you hurt? Were you in an accident?” I loved this book, the scene between Sawyer and Jase was just too damn funny they both were like five year olds.
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