QUOTE : Thorne, I think I’m falling in love with you.” <br /><br />“Katie.” He took her face in his hands. Roughly, and with a possessive power that thrilled her. A brooding divot formed between his eyebrows. “Katie, you’re so—” <br /><br />She wondered what delightfully misanthropic word he would choose this time. Wrongheaded? Foolish? Stubborn? <br /><br /><i>Kissable</i>, apparently. <br /><br />He gave up on words and claimed her mouth instead, kissing her with more passion and fire than she would have ever dared to hope.