I think I'm more of a guardian angel girl.

You smell good, too,” said Patch It’s called a shower.” I was staring straight ahead. When he didn’t answer, I turned sideways. “Soap. Shampoo. Hot water.” Naked. I know the drill.

You should go," I breathed. "You should definitely go." "Go here?" His mouth was on my shoulder. "Or here?" It moved up my neck.

...five minutes from now, when everything else had dropped away and I realized the full impact of what I’d done, I’d feel my heart breaking.

Call me Patch. I mean it. Call me.

Sure thing, Gumdrop. -Scott

His smile was sexy and warned of trouble, but I'd made up my mind that not all trouble was bad.