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“I like you, Evie." His hand lifted with startling quickness and he picked up a piece of my hair. "Lots.”
― Jennifer L. Armentrout, The Darkest Star

“Do you want me to take one of those creepy, self-indulgent selfies of my stomach and send it to you?" Luc asked. "Then you can check me out whenever you want, even when I'm not around.”
― Jennifer L. Armentrout, The Darkest Star

“His jeans were zipped but unbuttoned, and they hung indecently low - like, so low, they had to be held up by alien superpowers. He had those muscles on either side of his hips, the kind that formed indents. I didn't even know what they were called, but boy, oh boy, did he ever have them. There was a faint dusting of hair that disappeared below the jeans.”
― Jennifer L. Armentrout, The Darkest Star

“You tried to kidnap me, Luc.
Hmm, he murmured. That means I like you.
I arched a brow. Okay. That's messed up on about a thousand different levels.
Probably, I don't people well.”
― Jennifer L. Armentrout, The Darkest Star