Shania Coe

“My eyes trail from his hand to the tattoo written in small script across his forearm. Hopeless”
― Colleen Hoover, Hopeless

“Dean Holder? Messy brown hair? Smoldering blue eyes? A temper straight out of Fight Club?”
― Colleen Hoover, Hopeless

“You wanted to lick my face the first time you saw me? Is that usually what you do when you’re attracted to guys?”

I shake my head. “Not your face, your dimple. And no. You’re the only guy I’ve ever had the urge to lick.”

He smiles at me confidently. “Good. Because you’re the only girl I’ve ever had the urge to love.”
― Colleen Hoover, Hopeless

“The moment my lips touch yours, it will be your first kiss. Because if you've never felt anything when someone's kissed you, then no one's ever really kissed you. Not the way I plan on kissing you.”
― Colleen Hoover, Hopeless