Seeing you with that guy tonight made me nuts, because every bone in my body says you’re mine.

For what it’s worth”—he rose from his seat, moved around the table and bent over her, whispering in her ear as he pressed a kiss to her cheek— “I like you better in a pair of worn jeans, and I think you deserve someone who appreciates what he’s got. Not someone out to have a good time.

The man was potent to her system, her very own drug.

It was her turn to hold him up.