Cherish Noel

“My brows drop in confusion as I stare at the ninety-nine on Blake’s shirt. “You told me the other day that you were number thirteen.” “I loaned my jersey to the sub and borrowed an extra from work.” My lips morph into a frown. “So, whose number am I wearing?” “That would be mine.” There could be a thousand people chattering around me, and I’d still be able to pick out Walker’s amused voice. I slowly turn around and meet his smug smile. My peripheral picks up the number thirteen across his chest matching mine. Well, that backfired. “How nice of you to wear my number, Jane.” Oh, that smugness. I would slap it off his face, except it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”
― Kortney Keisel, Summer Ever After

“The most beautiful woman in the room is in my arms. They’re not looking at me. They’re looking at you. And then, they’re thinking, How on earth did Walker Collins get Jane Hayes?”
― Kortney Keisel, Summer Ever After

“This morning, I found the CD on the front seat of my golf cart with a note that said, Hopefully, now I won’t have to keep playing this song for you, with a smiley face.  He BOUGHT me the CD!”
― Kortney Keisel, Summer Ever After

“Walker Collins is a walking romance trope.”
― Kortney Keisel, Summer Ever After