You donโt have to want to be in a relationship for a little bow-chicka-bow-wow.โ Brittany looked at him slowly. โDid you really just say that?โ โI did. And I owned it . Gonna make me a shirt that says that.
J. LynnI have hope because I love you โ Iโve been in love with you, Avery. Probably before I even realize that I was
J. LynnSorry,โ he said, his voice thick and gruff. โItโs morning and youโre sitting on me. Thatโs a combination meant to bring any man down.
J. LynnSweet baby Jesus, Blue Eyes was... He was gorgeous in all the ways that made girls do stupid things. He was tall, a good head or two taller than me and broad at the shoulders, but tapered at the waist. An athlete's body - like a swimmer's. Wavy black hair toppled over his forehead, brushing matching eyebrows. Broad cheekbones and wide, expressive lips completed the package created for girls to drool over. And with those sapphire-colored eyes, holy moley...
J. Lynn