Alec licked his spoon, then set it on the table and popped his drink open. "Okay, I may be breaking some kind of girl bonding rule or something, but can I offer you a guy's perspective on this?" I frowned, my spoon halfway to my mouth. "Is this gonna make me want to hit you?" He shrugged. "Maybe. But it's the truth. Here goes: kissing back is an instinct. Unless the girl smells like a sewer or has tentacles feeling you up independently, a guy's first instinct is to kiss back. That's how it works. What's important is how long that kissing back lasted. So...how long?
Rachel VincentThe worst memories stick with us, while the nice ones always seem to slip through our fingers.
Rachel VincentI held her tighter, just because I could. Because she was fierce, and beautiful, and mind.
Rachel VincentBehind me, Marc made a soft whistling sound, clearly impressed. โThatโs not standard procedure,โ he said, his tone entirely too reasonable as he leaned over the strayโs body to open the back passenger-side door. โYeah, well, Iโm not your standard enforcer.
Rachel Vincent"No, you should stay right where you are, or my estranged brother and I will settle our difference by seeing who can break more of your bones." Tod glanced at him, brows raised. "You want to settle our differences?" Nash frowned. "No, I want to break every bone in his body, and I didn't think you'd let me do it alone." Tod nodded. "Good call."
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