30 Quotes by Sarina Bowen

One chance. One night.”“One night,” she says slowly. “For…” She doesn’t even finish the sentence. Sixteen-year-old Skye never said the word sex, and couldn’t refer to it without blushing. It appears that twenty eight-year-old Skye is the same.“Fireworks,” I whisper, trying not to scare her. “With me.

He closes his eyes, but then opens them again a moment later. Then he pushes himself into a sitting position against the headboard, like some kind of sexy phoenix rising from the ashes of the bedclothes.

One adventure after another. Awkward, ridiculous, and beautiful all at once.