I just realized I haven't read the first book. I hate that. It'd be nice if "book 2" or the like was on the cover. I don't see the title on my tablet--just the cover.When I first started reading this book, I was a little concerned by the female protagonist's age and wasn't sure I wanted to go "th...
I just finished Windows and I liked it. It’s about second chances with a little bit of mystery to it. Lindy has loved Lucas for it seems like forever. She is a chubby nerdy girl and doesn’t even think that she will have a chance with him so she keeps her feelings to herself. She is getting re...
Skittles laughs. “You agreed to marry him. You had to know you’d have to get a wedding dress at some point. To be honest, I don’t know what the problem is. You like to shop, so why’s this pissing you off so bad?” I can see her point; his too. The wedding is in two days, and I haven’t even sta...
I have no damn idea what’s going on between us, but the tension is so thick it could be cut with a knife. The minute he got out of the car back at my foster parents’ house, I felt drawn toward him by some unexplainable force. It was as if, in that moment, I had to touch him in order to survive.Th...
Pulling it out of my pocket, I see Boz’s name, and my eyes scan the text quickly. Ready to roll out. Meet us at the clubhouse. I look over to my dad and say, “Gotta head to the clubhouse. Boz wants me to ride out with him.” My dad looks at Lisa and ...
He answers as his denim covered legs rub against my bare ones. “I gotta get you to Nina’s.”“Why?” I ask, sleep still clouding my brain. His arms tighten around me and his lips move to cheek. “I gotta go to the clubhouse.”“We just left there.”He chuckles before responding. “When I came up here...
Tonight, Jason will finally pay for what he did to Emmy. It’s been hard as hell waiting to go after him, but I knew we had to make sure the time was right so he wouldn’t be expecting it and neither would Emmy. Looking over to Trey, I shoot him a half-smile. “What’s the problem, kid? If you don’t...
It’s the second time since we pulled out of their driveway. I look over and see her staring out the window, completely ignoring the call. “Give it to me. I’ll look and see who it is.” “Why? It’s just him again.” I know she’s more than likely right, ...