love

I__ not a lot of trouble,_ she said.His gaze slid to her mouth. __ou sure about that?___ompletely._ And then she flashed him an indeed trouble-filled smile.And that__ when he knew. He was the one in trouble. Deep trouble.

Only time will tell, as our memories fade into a past that isn__ meant to be a part of the future. Eventually, we have to find a way to let them go, to move forward and accept what__ to come.

He stood there watching for a moment, not able to move. Even with her mascara running down her face and her hair beginning to frizz, she was still by far the most beautiful girl he__ ever laid eyes on. It was quite simple, wasn__ it? This great affection he had for Olivia was so overwhelming he chose to walk away instead of being brutally honest with himself.

I wasn__ finished with you, Pru,_ he said softly. __ had plans.__h boy. __aybe I had plans, too.___eah?_ Closing the gap between them, one of his hands went to her hip, the other slid up her back to anchor her to him. __ell me. Tell me slowly and in great detail.

He stared at her. __ow is it that you__e cute, sexy as hell, and smarter than anyone I know?__he gave him a small smile. __t__ a gift.

Finn?___eah?___emember how you said the ball was in my court?__e pressed his forehead to hers for a beat, like he was working on control. She knew she should be as well but she didn__ want him to leave, didn__ want to be alone in this. __on__ go,_ she whispered softly.

Yes. This. It was just what she needed, because here, held by him like this, her guilt, her regret, her fears . . . all of it gave way to this heady, languid sensation of being desired and she didn__ want it to stop.Any of it.

Okay, time to play doctor.__er entire body quivered, sending __es please_ vibes to her brain. Luckily her mouth intercepted them. __ure, if I can be the doctor.__is mouth curved. ____ willing to take turns, but me first.

Finn smiled and blew half her brain cells. __ou going to teach me how to have fun, Pru?_ he asked in that low, husky voice.

Everything I didn__ know I was looking for_it__ there whenever I__ with you. I don__ know what it is that you think I deserve, but I don__ want anything other than what__ right here, right now.

Trying to cool his jets, trying to let her stay in charge, he attempted to hold back, but she let out this breathy little whimper like he was the best thing she__ ever tasted.

Dear girl with the red scarf,People will come and go in our lives. Most of them we won__ give a second thought to as soon as the door closes behind them. But I had always imagined that you would leave the deepest, everlasting mark.-Mr. Universe.

Pru had gotten under his skin, and like her, he wanted more. So much more. He wanted to know her secrets, the ones that sometimes put those shadows in her eyes. He wanted to know what made her tick. And more than anything, he wanted to taste her again.Every inch of her.

When our fears collided so did our souls.

Dear girl with the red scarf,Love was never meant to be conquered. You have to surrender to it.Trust me, after all, I am Mr. Universe. _

He regretted nothing. Not the way she__ felt in his arms and not the way he__ felt in hers.

Ugh. You__e being . . . you.___as that in English?___his is all your fault.___ope. Definitely not English.___ou__e being all hot and sexy, dammit,_ she said. She banged her head on his chest a few times. __nd I can__ seem to . . . not notice said hotness and sexiness.

If she__ thought the oncoming storm outside was crazy, it was nothing compared to what happened between her and Finn every time they so much as looked at each other.