We're partners." "Huh?" "We. Are. Partners.

People got out of the way for Cam. He was like a hot Moses, parting a sea of drunk college students.

According to the three missed calls from her mother—who thought Madison had been kidnapped in the big, bad city and was now being held for an ungodly sum of money—the four text messages from her brother wondering if she knew how to navigate the beltway—because apparently little sisters couldn’t drive—and the voice mail from her father warning there was a problem with the reservations, she was late for brunch.

I've wanted to be with you since the first time you turned me down. I've just been waiting for you to come around.

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

I want to be with you.

It’s just a cookie, sweetheart.