She's not just any woman. I don't know, man. She hits buttons that a woman have never pushed for me.
Maya BanksWe're inevitable, Josie
Maya BanksPink is you. Definitely your color.
Maya BanksYeah, it's you. It suits you. I wanted something to match your eyes, but I also wanted something that reflected your personality. Your vibrancy.
Maya BanksHe walked hesitantly toward her and then wrapped his arms around her in a gentle hug.
“You just looked like you needed one,” he said.
Mots clés romance romantic-suspense
Whoa, wait a minute, Coletrane. Are you proposing to me?”
“Well I would if you’d let me finish,” he grumbled.
Mots clés romantic romance romantic-suspense
I won't lie to you, Josie. So becareful what you ask.
Maya BanksI don't want you to ever be touched by the gray areas I'm immersed in, baby. I want you clean. I want you to shine, just like you always do.
Maya BanksDon't want to lose you.
Maya BanksShe wanted happily ever after more than he could possibly know. She wanted forever. Problem was, she just wasn’t sure she believed in it anymore. It was why she clung to her fiction so much. She immersed herself in books because there she could be anyone and it was easy to believe in love and happily ever after
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