He stuck the pencil over his ear, looking unconvinced. "Mmm. What position would you be the most comfortable for you?" I couldn't say aloud the answers that popped into my head at that question, but the flush that spread across my face like wildfire gave me away. He caught his lower lip in his teeth, and I was sure it was to contain a laugh. Most comfortable position? What about with my head stuck under a pillow?
Tammara WebberThe truth was, he now belonged only to my past, and it was time I begin to accept it, as much as it hurt to do so.
Tammara WebberBrooke?โ I puff out a sigh. โFor chrissake, Reid, who do you think it is? And havenโt you put me into your contacts yet?โ โYeah... It just says Satan, though, and I forgot Iโd assigned that title to you.
Tammara WebberI kept my eyes open on the ride home. Peeking over Lucas's shoulder, i watched the scenery fly by-and it was exhilarating, not frightening. I trusted him. I had since that first night, when i let him drive me home.
Tammara Webber