Iโm taking off my shoes.โโ โโFine. Shoes off.โโ โโAnd my pants.โโ โโDonโt push it, Claire.
Rachel CaineYou okay?" he asked me. I nodded, unable to say anything that would really cover how I felt. "Then get out of the way." "Huh?" "Your legs. Please
Rachel CaineI am not getting you a brain, because I am not that kind of assistant, Dr. Frankenstein.
Rachel CaineClaire. Wake up.โ She blinked and realized that her head was on Shaneโs shoulder, and Michael was nowhere to be seen. Her first thought was, Oh my God, am I drooling? Her second was that she hadnโt realized she was so close to him, snuggled in. Her third was that although Michaelโs part of the couch was empty, Shane hadnโt moved away. And he was watching her with warm, friendly eyes. Oh. Oh, wow, that was nice.
Rachel Caine