" He brushed his fingers down the side of my face. “Thing the only thing unfair right now is the way you’re looking at me.”
My tongue darted out to wet my lips. “And how am I looking at you?”
“Like I mean something.”
I kissed across the definition of his hip, burying my nose in his skin as I muttered the words, “You mean everything. "

― A.L. Jackson , Show Me the Way (Fight for Me, #1)