I trust you with my life

I want to be here with you, Avery. You don't have to worry about impressing me or wowing me. You've already done that.

If u were Pinocchio, ur nose wld span the state.

You've been checking me out, haven't you? In between your flaming insults? I feel like man candy.

Avery, I haven’t messed around with Steph since I met you. I have messed around with anyone since I met you.

It was a Friday night, she was at a club, and a good-looking man was currently giving her the I-want-to-take-you-home-and-I-hope-I-last-longer-than-five-minutes look… and she was thinking about pie, a young adult book, and feeding her cat. She was so turning into the cat lady at twenty-seven. Sweet.

Did last night really happen?" One side of his lips tipped up, and my chest swelled. I'd missed that smile. "Depends on what you think happend." "I took my shirt off for you?" His eyes deepened. "Yes. Lovely moment.