All Downhill With You (Honeywood Book 1)

“I’ve tried to hate you so much,” I say. “For so many things. But I just can’t.”
He laughs. “Thank God because I love you, Lorelei.”

If you’re lucky enough, you acquire friendships in life that are just as pure as those matching bracelets they give you at summer camp. And if all my luck in life was spent on the foundation of my close friends, I’ll take every accident, suspension, or heartbreak that comes at me. They’re worth it.

“We have fifteen minutes,” I say.
“Wow, last time, you said five minutes.”
“I’m feeling generous.”
He smiles. “You know what that means then?”
“What?”
“That sounds like fifteen minutes of a slow dessert. Lucky me.”
I laugh out another, “What?” right as he twists me onto my back and disappears under the covers.
My ankles lift onto his shoulder once more, and his face disappears beneath me.