A kiss unlike any other kiss. There was no denying that.

He was worth waiting for, even when I didn’t know he was coming into my life.

Oh, you do sweet, sweet things to me,” she whispered against his lips. “Hmm. Sweet wasn’t my first thought.

But this was magic, something meant to be, as if some kisses could change the trajectory of the universe.

God must think her a badass because he’d handed her this moment, and he didn’t dole out shit she couldn’t handle. That was a fact taught long ago by that miserable bitch called life.

What are you? The pregnant MacGyver?” “Best compliment I’ve had in a while.

Whatever you guys call it. Man up. Get your panties out of a wad. Put on your big boy shorts. Grow a set.

In the span of one night, Jenny had gone from being someone he refused to touch to the woman he refused to stay away from.

I want us to be more spontaneous. I want the superhero to come home and take me. Nothing to do with being his wife. Everything to do with uncontrollable testosterone.