Max is one tough nut to crack, "the corner of his mouth twitched, but he narrowed his eyes. “You’re going to bed alone, Bree. And you’re going to stop talking about your bed with me.” I liked the compliments Max paid to Brew, “the fact that you’re going out storm chasing still all sticky with ice cream from having sex with me. That’s really hot.” I really loved this book, I loved Max.
No comments:
Post a Comment