I respond, thoughts dropping away, like pebbles plopping one by one in water, sinking down, down into dark oblivion.
Sophie JordanTags: simile infatuation blank-mind
You cold?' He chafes my arms. I haven't been cold since I moved here. This is something else. 'No. But you can put your arms around me anyway.
Sophie JordanTags: embrace cold flirtation
His hand glides down my arm, folds over my hand. His fingers lace with mine, palms kissing. I can feel the fast thud of his heart through this single touch.
Sophie JordanTags: romance holding-hands heartbeat
He stares at me so darkly, so hungily that I can only nod. Agree. Of course, I feel it. "I do", I admit.
Sophie JordanTags: love fate infatuation
Because I know what it feels like to be used, valued only for what you can do... not who you are, not who you want to be.
Sophie JordanYou have my word. If you return with me, you won't be harmed. I'd die first.
Sophie JordanAfter running for my life from hunters, a girl with too much lip gloss doesn't register on my fear radar.
Sophie JordanWhat good is safety if you're dead inside?
Sophie JordanHe turns slightly... and smiles. Just a small smile, but lovely. Sexy.
Sophie JordanYeah. A real date. Something official. You. Me. Tonight. We're long overdue.
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