" Fucking finally,” Damien growled. I began to turn to face him, but he said, “Don’t move.” My heart raced. “What’s wrong?” “Nothing, I just love the way your ass looks in those pants and standing down here gives me the perfect view to tide me over until we’re home.” I shook my head and rolled my eyes, but my insides got all melty. "

― Layla Frost , Give In