Somebody always wants more.

Testing her sexuality, she thinks she's caught a beautiful fish, when in reality, she's netted a shark.

I watched him pull his t-shirt over his head. I could put hin on replay doing that and watch it all day.

There are a million ways to lose someone you love.

I've been known to slum it and shop in the gag-him-and-bag-him aisles, believe it or not.

She chews her lip, staring into my eyes. "Okay... Why did you kiss me in Austin?" I laugh softly and she frowns. "Sorry. That one's too easy." My gaze flicks to her mouth and back. "I'd wanted to kiss you ever since Quinton suggested playing spin the bottle, and by that night in your room, I'd run out of willpower to fight it.

If someone had asked, How does this compare to kissing Kennedy? I would have answered, "Who?"