His Kisses Were Gifts. He Kissed With

There Were Thousands Of Women In New York Alone Who Could Replace Me In His Life, But There Was Only One Gideon Cross.

Gideon Opened His And Read, “prosperity Will Knock On Your Door Soon.” I Snorted. Cary Shot Me A Look. “i Know, Right? You Snatched Someone Else’s Cookie, Cross.” “he Better Not Be Anywhere Near Someone Else’s Cookie,” I Said Dryly. Reaching Over, Gideon Plucked Half Of Mine Out Of My Fingers. “don’t Worry, Angel. Your Cookie Is The Only One I Want.

You Hit Me The Instant I Saw You." He Said, Gruffly. "i Couldn't Look Away. I Wanted You Immediately. Excessively. Almost Violently.

Ive Been Told By Readers That They Love How My Heroes Fall In Love Fast, First, And With Conviction.

I'm Still Not Sure I Didn't Hallucinate The Conversation While Overdosing On His Pheromones.