The way he kissed me felt like a brand. Like he was tattooing himself under my skin.

You have a freckle here," he whispered, sweeping his tongue over a spot just under my jaw. "It drives me crazy every time you 're above me. I just want to do this..." The jentle draw of his mouth pushed me over the edge, and my knees tightened around his hips as i rocked against him.

Ugh! Erin. You have a one-track mind." She smiled deviously. "I prefer to think of it as target-driven.

The key to lying skillfully is never lie to yourself.

Did that hurt? On your lip?" "Not too much. I said a few choice four-letter words, though.

I take it this is one of the ones crushing on you." "What? They all crush on me. I'm a hot college girl, remember?" I laughed and his eyes burned into mine. He leaned in close and whispered into my ear. "So hot. Now you've got me thinking what you looked like this morning, when i woke up with you in my arms, in my bed. Would it be too greedy to ask you to stay tonight, too?" "I was afraid you weren't going to ask.

Ooh, J, he's got ink too." "Just when i didn't think he could get any hotter.