It’s okay. I’m used to people not wanting me at their parties.” I pushed to my feet. The stars seemed to twirl a bit with the movement. “No big deal.

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

Guess what, Avery?" "What?" I wondered if he could see how fast my heart was beating beneath my shirt. "Remember how you just said you were having a good time?" Cam lowered his head so that our mouths were scant inches apart. "It's about to get better." "Is it?" He shifted his head and his nose grazed mine. "Oh, yeah." "Are you not going to kiss me again?" His lips tipped up. "That's exactly what I'm going to do.

If I fall and break my neck, will you say something nice at my funeral?" "Like 'Kyler was usually more graceful?

Those lips had curved into a knowing half smile that did funny things to her insides. And like a match tossed to gasoline, her body sparked alive and flames licked every inch of her.

Am I going to have to carry you? If so, it would complete my badass knight-in-shining-armor act with you today.

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