You 're so beautiful.
Bonus: I now knew what Erin meant by lickable abs.
ME: You 're a sick girl. ERIN: Guilty as charged. :)
There are a million ways to lose someone you love.
Sorry, boyfriends everywhere—you’re doomed to sit through an hour and forty-seven minutes of syrupy drivel. The payoff? Between my face, Tadd’s abs and Quinton’s biceps, your girl will be ready for takeoff as soon as the credits roll. You’re welcome.
But why?" "You heard the pay, right? And also, to be near you." Thumbing a tear from my cheek, he added, "Mostly, to be near you.