Beautiful face. Beautiful body. Horrible attitude. It was the holy trinity of hot boys.

When he looked at me, his eyes positively twinkled. Christ. I was screwed. Eyes were twinkling at me.

Dancing can be addictive if you like it.

My dream had been shattered, but then re-created, fashioned into something with more meaning and becoming more precious.

I could stare at you for a lifetime. It would never grow old." "Even when I'm old?" "Even then.

The moment we stepped out into the hall, Cam's apartment door flung open. Ollie appeared, a cellphone in one hand and Raphael wiggling in the other. "Smile!" he shouted as he snapped a picture on his phone. "It's like my two kids are going to prom.

...his gaze met hers. It was crazy. Dressed down in worn blue jeans and a black shirt, he was the most beautiful man she’d ever seen. And the moment was sort of perfect. Even with the deer head staring over his shoulder like a total creeper.