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.

Here's my library, where I don't do a lot of reading but mostly play Angry Birds on the computer.

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

It's like we're a catastrophe waiting to happen.

He raised his brows. "You're drunk." "Am not!" He gave me a bland look. "A drunk's famous last words before they fall flat on their face.

Crumb,” he said. “What?” A slight grin appeared on his face and then he reached out, without the napkin, and before I knew what he was doing, he smoothed his thumb over my bottom lip. Every single muscle in my body locked up and became painfully tense. My eyes widened and the air caught in my throat. The touch was slight, barely anything, but I felt it in several parts of my body. “Got it.” His grin spread.

My jaw dropped open. Holy crows...There's a couple of eagles mixed in there, Luke commented.And a few hawks, Aiden added.I rolled my eyes. Okay. Holy birds of prey! Is that better?Much, Aiden murmured.