Cross The Line (Boston Love Story #2) - Plot & Excerpts
Nathaniel Knox, whose sweet tooth is more inclined toward brunettes than brownies. Laughter bursts from Nate’s mouth — loud, roaring laughter. The kind that makes you bend at the waist and clutch your knees and gasp for air. The kind that makes your eyes tear and your stomach hurt. I want to laugh too — because even I can admit my abysmal show of marksmanship is pretty funny — but I can’t take my eyes off him. Not yet. Because watching Nate laugh has to be the most beautiful thing I’ve seen in my twenty-three years and three hundred sixty-three days of life on this planet. “Stop laughing at me!” I protest, setting the useless gun on the booth. “Or I’ll shoot you.” That threat just makes him laugh harder. “I hate you,” I inform him sweetly. “No you don’t,” he gasps, straightening to full height again. “I do,”
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