Status Updates From Say You're Mine

She craved him too much. Wanted too much. Already cared for him too much. Even as she told herself it didn’t matter, that they were just having fun, she knew it was a lie. Reece Prescott was different, special. And so was the connection that crackled between them.

Any other woman would be nervous about what they were walking into or might even call the whole thing off. But Violet didn’t seemed concerned. She even seemed to be enjoying herself, and while that probably should worry him, he found her confidence sexier than hell.

“You sure you’re not running off to some dance-naked-under-the-moon thing to celebrate something witchy? Because if Finn is going to be there, I want front row seats.” “You just missed the last full moon performance,” she teased. “Well, if you guys ever decide to get all down and pagan with your bad selves, I expect an invite.”

“I’d have to care enough to want to avoid you, Detective.” His eyes narrowed, and he took a step forward, his hand going to his chest. “I think you just hurt my feeling.” “Only one?” He shrugged. “I’m a strong believer in keeping things as simple as possible.”

Why do guys have to be such douches when they don't understand things