Whitney

“Leaning back against Cam's chest, I tipped my head back and I reached up, cupping his cheek. I drew his mouth to mine and kissed him softly. "Thank you."

His lips curved up on one side. "For what?"

"For waiting for me.”
― J. Lynn, Wait for You

“You've been checking me out, haven't you? In between your flaming insults? I feel like man candy.”
― J. Lynn, Wait for You

“— Ya no estas enfermo. Tú lo dijiste.
Sin separar nuestros labios, tomó mis manos y las posicionó en su espalda, sujetando cariñosamente mis muñecas.
—Claro que sí, estoy enfermo por ti. Siento que agonizo y la cura para mi mal son tus labios, ¿ves? —Inquirió mordiendo suavemente mi labio inferior, tirándolo con cuidado—, ya comienzo a sentirme mejor. Apuesto que mis mejillas están tan rosadas como las tuyas...”
― Hebe Lynn, Me inclino ante ti

“I'm beginning to think cookies is a code word for something else."

"Maybe it is." He tugged on my bag again as he took a confident step back, forcing me down another step. "And just think about it. If cookie was a code word, whatever it symbolizes, it's been in your mouth, sweetheart.”
― J. Lynn, Wait for You