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.

I’m serious about you, Avery. If you want me for real, you have me.

He dipped his head, placing his mouth to the space below her ear. He nipped her there, just a tiny bite that sent a wave of heat through her veins. And then his lips moved lower, leaving a hot trail behind. “You drive me insane, absolutely freaking insane. Do you know that? I bet you do.

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.

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

Well, prepare yourself. I am all kinds of thoughtful this week. I brought you something else.

Tell me what you want, sweetheart … Anything. And I’ll do it.