Yeah, because when you’re attracted to someone, you actually enjoy kissing them and afterward, you don’t act like you kissed Adolf Hitler.

It was a cookie, not a crack pipe.

You’re young and you have all your life ahead of you.

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

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.

His chin grazed the top of my head and then his lips brushed across my forehead. “I’m not going anywhere,” he said. “I’ll be right here when you wake up, sweetheart. I promise.

You were perfect.” Cam dipped his mouth to mine. “Only because I was with you.