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408 pages, Paperback
First published August 26, 2017




“Shay Coleman tanked my dream of going pre-law.”


“He was smirking. He was so damned cocky, but I saw a wildness in there, too.”







"He chuckled, his eyes damn near melting me. “A switch flipped on just now. You’re here. You’re fine. You’re normal, and then you get mad, and it’s as if you glow. You light up the room.”
"Don’t mistake a few heavy moans for a newfound liking of you. I hated you on the first day of class, and trust me, that never thawed.”
"I loved him. I think I had loved him from the beginning, even from the first day I walked into that class."

“Because we usually don’t talk when we’re alone.”
"I don’t want them to take all the normal stuff from my life. I know we can’t, not yet, but I want to have sex with you. I want to feel like a normal girl again, like a,” I hesitated, “normal girl being with her boyfriend.”

"What do you want?” He nodded to me with his chin. “If you haven’t noticed, I’m in. I beat up two guys for you. I think that says enough. I’m all in, Kenz.”


It was better to start swinging first then to get hit by someone else.
"That's called charisma and perhaps map animal sexiness. It oozes out, and you are affected...I know what's good, Clarke, and it's definitely me."
"We hate each other. Fine. But not right now."
His lips nipped at mine. I felt them smile as he murmured,
"I don't hate you right now at all."
His lips met mine, and he whispered against them, "I don't play fair. Ever."
"No thinking. Just . . ." He bent down, his lips over mine. "Feeling this."
"You can let me in."
"You're in. You're so far in that I don't know what I'd do if I lost you."
"Then I'm in, and you're in, too."



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This was just sex, but a budding actual friendship was starting too. I couldn't lie to myself any longer about that....The wall was down. That was what it was. I was feeling everything. I wasn't protected. one wrong word, one wrong look, and he had the power to hurt me.
"When I see you're hurting. I want to wipe it away. When I see you doubting yourself, i want to give you the best damned pep talk in history. When you cry, I want to make you smile. When you laugh, I want to make you laugh harder. When you moan in my arms, I want to make you dissolve into a puddle. When you're insecure about how I feel about you, I want to replace that with a proclamation that I LOVE YOU so hard that I never want you to question us again."

"I don't even know why I hated you."





