Brooke Brown’s Reviews > Cursed City > Status Update

“Slowly, and in utter silence, his arms come to encircle my waist… And then, like a wild horse warily accepting sugar cubes, his head dips until his temple comes to rest near my own. He pulls me even closer. The only sound is the crackle of his fireplace and the soft singing of the wind outside. His heart beats on top of mine. We breathe in tandem. We have never hugged before.”

JUST KISS ALREADY I’M BEGGING