Writing is not just the technical act of your fingers on the keyboard. Writing is living.
You already gave me forever, Aislinn. I'm asking for a chance at right now.
I was the girl in the black leather jacket with the black fingernails, picked up after school by guys with loud cars and motorcycles. I carried straight-A grades, but I had a little trouble with rules. I tended to have a bit of an authority problem.
Faeries are equally loyal and deceitful.
Rejoice as summer should...chase away sorrows by living.
I need to check in with Seth before I--" he burrowed his face into the side of her neck, his breath almost painfully warm on her throat--"give in to my unconscionable desire to put my hands on you properly.