AJ

“You don’t get to set me on fire and leave me like a pile of ashes.”
― Nina G. Jones, Debt

“I ended up comparing any girl I was ever with to you. I was never going to find you in any of them was I, AJ? Because there will never be another you.”
― Jaimie Roberts, A Step Two Close

“Whatcha making?” I call out to Tucker. “Soup,” he calls back. “And baking some bread.” I sigh. “Sometimes I worry about him,” I tell Allie. “The more domestic he gets, the bigger the risk of his penis falling off.” She tsks in disapproval. “Sexist bastard.” “I think you mean sexy bastard,” I say helpfully. “No, I got it right the first time.”
― Elle Kennedy, The Score

“Am I just a game to you?”
Hunter laughed again. “Maybe. But, I’ll tell you one thing for certain.”
“What?” I asked breathlessly.
He edged closer to me, sweeping a lock of hair behind my ear before breathing his hot breath on my neck. As he trailed his nose along the base, I shuddered. He stopped a moment and then carried on up towards my ear. “I always win,” he whispered.”
― Jaimie Roberts, A Step Two Close