Pac-Man? Or is it Donkey Kong?” In truth, it looked a little more violent and military. A slow grin spread over his face. “Baseball. Think maybe you could stand behind me and give me a few pointers?

If I were thinking straight, I'd take you home right now.

My most noticeable physical trait is, hands down, my hair. It's big, unruly and curly, and you can spot it from a mile away... literally.

I’m not stealing it. We’re stranded. This is called borrowing.” “This is called you’re crazy.

Girl, I'm going to show you the bear in hug.

Vee lowered her lashes and smiled wickedly. "This class isn't going to teach me anything I don't already know." "Vee? As in virgin?" "Not so loud." She winked just as the bell rang, sending us both to our seats, which were side by side at our shared table.

He was abominable...and the most alluring, tortured soul I'd ever met.