“My fingers gripped his sweaty T-shirt. I kept kissing Eagan until he groaned softly in his sleep. “I love you,” I murmured against his lips. I moved away from him. I forced myself to stand, I grabbed my guitar case and I left. On the bus, I kept licking my lips; I tasted him, the salt of his sweat, and a hint of cinnamon.” LoveRomanceFriendshipMusicFriendsLoversKissCinnamonPetra March Book:A Veil of Glass and Rain Source: A Veil of Glass and Rain
“Amica mia. Amore mio. Mio respiro.” LoveRomanceLoversContemporaryIntimacyAmoreNew AdultFriends To LoversPetra MarchRomanzo RosaAmico Mio IrresistibileContemporaneoBrinaEagan Book:Amico mio irresistibile Source: Amico mio irresistibile