" He walked over to the couch and I tried to still my heart when he lifted up my legs and sat down, putting them back on his lap. No need to let him know how being near to him had me coming undone. “So I see my sister is already influencing you poorly.” Not like I expected a deep meaningful conversation, but I hadn’t been expecting that. “Do I even want to know what you’re talking about?” “This.” He leaned over to touch just above my lips. Damn the stupid shivers that course through my body when he touches me. “What, you don’t like it?” “I never said that, it’s hot as hell.” He let his fingers trail across my jaw before sitting up with a smirk, “But I’m disappointed you’d let her start talking you into stuff already. Figured you weren’t one to give in to people like that.” My mouth dropped and I pulled my knees up to my chest so I was no longer touching him. “Not that it’s your business, but I was the one who wanted them and brought it up. I didn’t know at that time that she would want to get them too, and I certainly wouldn’t let someone talk me into something like that. Glad to know you think so highly of me. "
― Molly McAdams , Taking Chances (Taking Chances, #1)