Based On Past Experience, I Hope Not.

Patch Stood Over Me, And A Drop Of Rain Slid From His Hair, Landing Like Ice On My Collarbone. I Felt It Slide Along My Skin, Disappearing Beneath The Neckline Of My Shirt. His Eyes Followed The Raindrop, And I Began To Quiver On The Inside.

Say 'provoking' Again. Your Mouth Looks Provocative When You Do.

Anyone Ever Tell You You're An Incredible Kisser?

I’m Not Going Anywhere Near A Motel With You.

Touch Her,” He Said In Scott’s Ear, His Voice Low And Threatening, “and It’ll Be The Biggest Regret Of Your Life.