And this must be Avery?" "Oh, God, no," Cam said. "This is Candy, Mom." His mother's eyes widened and a bit of color infused her cheeks. "Uh, I'm..." "I'm Avery," I said, shooting Cam a look. "You had it right." She spun around, smacking Cam across the arm. Hard, too. "Cameron! Oh my God. I thought..." She smacked him again and he laughed. "You're terrible.
J. LynnIโd still be nice to you if you were ugly.โ โOkay.โ A wicked grin slipped over his full lips. He bent his head down and whispered, โI just wouldnโt offer you any cookies.
J. LynnCrumb,โ he said. โWhat?โ A slight grin appeared on his face and then he reached out, without the napkin, and before I knew what he was doing, he smoothed his thumb over my bottom lip. Every single muscle in my body locked up and became painfully tense. My eyes widened and the air caught in my throat. The touch was slight, barely anything, but I felt it in several parts of my body. โGot it.โ His grin spread.
J. LynnI've never watched The Notebook either. Not big on romance flicks," I admitted, opening the huge cartons. "Really? I thought every girl has seen that movie and can quote it at a drop of a hat.
J. LynnI think the key to the start of any good relationship is to remember how the other person likes their coffee.
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