Avery: "So I've been doing some thinking." Cam: "Oh God." Avery: "Shut up.

Chad had prowled over to her, and she felt good caged in between those powerful arms, but when he kissed her flushed forehead and then the tip of her nose, she lost a little of herself forever.

Whoa," Brit breathed, handing my drink back to me. "That was..." "Really hot," Jacob finished. "I thought you two were going to rip off each other's clothes and start making babies right here on the dirty, beer covered floor. Like I was going to have to start charging admission for what was about to go down.

Oh, honey, if he swung batter-batter for my team, I'd be all over that in a heartbeat.

We also told her you weren't a serial killer," Brit interjected. Cam nodded. "That's a glowing recommendation. Hey, at least he's not a serial killer. I'm going to put that on my Facebook profile.

Thank you.” His lips curved up on one side. “For what?” “For waiting for me.

I have hope because I love you – I’ve been in love with you, Avery. Probably before I even realize that I was