Here we are, a man and a woman, both wanting the same things, and yet, you arenโt attracted to me.
Maya BanksShe wanted happily ever after more than he could possibly know. She wanted forever. Problem was, she just wasnโt sure she believed in it anymore. It was why she clung to her fiction so much. She immersed herself in books because there she could be anyone and it was easy to believe in love and happily ever after
Maya BanksOne song bled into another and they remained locked together, neither willing to break the intimacy that surrounded them, concealing them in the small space the two occupied.
Maya BanksIs there something wrong?โ he asked. She gave a short negative motion with her head. And then words, so sweet, like a cool northern breeze blowing off the lake. โYou could hold me now.โ It was almost his undoing. โAh baby.
Maya Banks