“Georgina," He murmured, pulling me closer. "You are the world.”

“Fuck,” Zane murmured, pulling Ty closer. “You’re worse than heroin.”

“Why won't you take me, Remington?" He groans and pulls me closer. "Because I want you too much".”

“He pulled me closer until his lips breathed me in, until we were sharing one breath.”

“I can't stop thinking about you," he whispers. He moves in, closer, lips pausing inches from mine. Wraps his arms around me, pulling me into him. I let out a quick gasp of air. "I dream about you," he murmurs, eyes grasping mine."You don't sleep," I choke, feeling a delirious passion coursing through my veins."I dream about your smile. About touching you. I dream about being with you. Like this.”

“Then he slid his hand into my hair and pulled me closer, and when he kissed me, my heart hurt from happiness, if such a thing was possible. “I missed you,” I whispered against his mouth.”