This Girl (Slammed, #3)by Colleen Hoover – eBook Details Online
- Author Name: Colleen Hoover
- Book Genre: Contemporary, Contemporary Romance, New Adult, Romance, Young Adult
- ISBN # 9781476746531
- Date of Publication: 2013-4-30
- File Format: PDF / EPUB
- PDF / EPUB File Size: 1.3 MB
The honeymoon
IF I TOOK every romantic poem, every book, every song, and
every movie I’ve ever read, heard, or seen and extracted the
breathtaking moments, somehow bottling them up, they would
pale in comparison to this moment.
This moment is incomparable.
She’s lying on her side facing me, her elbow tucked under
her head, her other hand stroking the back of mine that’s lying
between us on the bed. Her hair is spread out across the pillow,
spilling down her shoulder and across her neck. She’s staring
at her fingers as they move in circles over my hand. I’ve
known her almost two years now, and I’ve never seen her this
content. She’s no longer solely carrying the weight that’s been
her life for the last two years, and it shows. It’s almost as if the
moment we said “I do” yesterday, the hardships and
heartaches we faced as individuals were meshed, making our
pasts lighter and easier to carry. From this point on I’ll be able
to do that for her. Should there be any more burdens I’ll be
able to carry them for her. It’s all I’ve ever wanted to do for
this girl since the moment I first laid eyes on her.
She glances up at me and smiles, then laughs and buries her
face in the pillow.
I lean over her and kiss her on the neck. “What’s so
funny?”
She lifts her face off the pillow—her cheeks a deeper shade
of red. She shakes her head and laughs. “Us,” she says. “It’s
only been twenty-four hours and I’ve already lost count.”
I kiss her scarlet cheek and laugh. “I’m done with counting,
Lake. I’ve had about all the countdowns I can handle for a
lifetime.” I wrap my arm around her waist and pull her on top
of me. When she leans in to kiss me, her hair falls between us.
I reach to the nightstand and grab her rubber band, then twist
her hair into a knot behind her head and secure it. “There,” I
say, pulling her face back to mine. “Better.”
She was adamant about having the robes, but we haven’t
once used them. Her ugly shirt has been on the floor since I
threw it there last night. Needless to say, this has been the best
twenty-four hours of my life.
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