You with me?”Remembering him saying that before, our first time, I nodded and whispered, “Yes.”He kissed me again. “Then stay with me.

Look, we can stand out here and argue about it for the next ten minutes, but you’re getting in this truck.”My eyes narrowed. “Let me remind you of something. I don’t know you. Like at all.”“And I’m not asking you to get naked and give me a private show.” Pausing, his gaze seemed to drift down my body again. “Although, that is way interesting. A bad idea, but way interesting.

Stick with me, babe, and I'll change your life.

I love your sense of humor and the fact you never ate grits before. There’s so much I love about you that I know I’m in love with you. So, honey, you can have all my shirts you want.