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373 pages, Kindle Edition
First published March 26, 2017
"What are we doing?"This might be one of my favorite quotes/tie-in to a title/general concept EVER! I FLOVED this scene <3 I loved how much meaning it brought to the title (which I already loved) and how romantic it was. And it's just perfect for Nate and Elon! PERFECT I tell you!!
"Breaking gravity... We're breaking rules. When I'm with you, nothing else matters. Nothing can touch me or pull me down. Not even gravity."
"You're nervous."But still bold,
"Very," she admits in a breathless whisper.
"Don't be. I'm a generous lover."
"I'm going to kiss you now, Professor."Awkward,
"You are incredible."But confident,
"Um... okay."
Oh, Jesus, Elon. Is that all you could come up with? Um... okay? Really?
Inwardly, I roll my eyes and say, "Thank you?" like it's a question, making me cringe.
He laughs, shaking his head.
Something about Nate makes me brave. He makes me want to explore that adventurous part of me I've hidden for so long.Sweet,
I'm smiling wide because dude, he touched me. He's losing control, and he has no fucking clue how to stop feeling this way. I did that to him. Cute, unusually stunning, quirky, me.But unafraid to be sassy,
"Are you going to punish me for disobeying?" she asks playfully.And a little flawed,
His eyes were full of darkness, the kind where monsters live, greedily waiting to devour you when you let your guard down. I'd know it anywhere. It has been my constant companion for as long as I can remember.But somehow still perfect in who she is and what she's about,
"As much as the past shapes us, we can choose to let it define us or we can carve a different path and define it ourselves."Perfect, right? And then there's this gem which just sealed the deal...
"Reading sets me free and music makes me soar. There's no me without those two things."
Visions of me standing between those legs instead of the instrument fill my head. Her legs wrapped tightly around my hips as I rock into her. Her fingers, like a bow, strumming my body with reckless bliss as we compose a symphony: moaning, screaming, harsh breathing. Reaching a crescendo as she comes around my cock and I come inside her. A masterpiece. Our masterpiece.
"What is it about you that makes me want to destroy everything in my path just to have you?"
"Run, Little Wolf. Run before I ruin you. God, how I want to ruin you."And Little Wolf? I loved it, it was sweet, sexy, and sensual all at once. And honestly that was how Nate was, because despite his dirty mouth, he was so flipping swoon-worthy!
"We don't have to do this," I say gently, trailing a finger on her top full lip. "I really enjoy kissing you. We could just hang out. And kiss. And cuddle."
This may sound cheesy, but I really don't give a fuck. Elon is my ray of sunshine, punching holes through my armor with gentle blows I hardly saw coming until now.
Nothing about Elon is a mistake, and my lungs aren't playing tricks on me. It's simple. She takes my breath away without even trying.
"You are worth everything. I don't regret meeting you. You pulled me back into the light." He breathes in deeply, kissing the shell of my ear. "I want you to know that no matter how this goes, I'm here to stay. I love you, Elon Blake."He wasn't afraid of his feelings. There is some push-pull, which is expected in a forbidden romance, but I never got the feeling that he struggled with how he felt for Elon. And when it came time to tell his family, he didn't keep them a secret... I LOVED that, it's such a break from the typical student-teacher trope.
I'm not ashamed of my feelings for her. Plus this is my family. They know me.
Obviously, the thought of being found experiencing a human emotion annoys him, given that look on his face.
Shifting slightly on my seat, I follow his gaze and find Professor Rowe, Sir Scowl-A-Lot, openly glaring at Sir Wink-A-Lot across the counter.Okay, I went a little quote crazy... but I couldn't help, there were so many good ones!!
"A heart wants what it wants."
I know she's not mine to teaase and touch. She's my student. I'm her mentor.
"Lie to me, Nathaniel...One sweet lie."
"I really don't want to kiss you right now."
...I'm a man who is about to stake claim on a young woman who drives him insane with need both in and out of class.
She's already in my blood like a drug that won't be drained.
"I don't feel it when I'm with you."
"Feel what?"
"The darkness. The pain. I feel...A sense of calm."
"My past was and who I am. What I am. You can't just forget the very thing that molded you and gave you strength to beat the odds. As much as the past shapes us, we can choose to let it define us or we carve a different path and define it ourselves.
I grew up believing there was no such thing as happily ever after, but I met a man who blew that theory out of the water. He made me believe that anyrhing is possible.
"When I'm with you, nothing else matters. Nothing can touch me or pull me down. Not even gravity"
" I don't want perfect right now. I want you. All of you, whatever way I can get you. Do. Not. Hold. Back."
"My gaze flicks back to where the cello rests between her thighs, roving over her creamy skin where the plum dress ends. Visions of me standing between those legs instead of the instrument fill my head. Her legs wrapped tightly around my hips as I rock into her. Her fingers, like a bow, strumming my body with reckless bliss as we compose a symphony: moaning, screaming, harsh breathing. Reaching a crescendo as she comes around my cock and I come inside her. A masterpiece.
Our masterpiece."
"One kiss. One taste. They're all it would take to cross the line. She's temptation and calm, wrapped in one hot package that could send me to Hell, but I don't really give a fuck right now."
"Imagine I'm the judge and you just have one chance to impress me. Play for me. Entrap me. Seduce me. Win me."
"I'm a star burning through the sky. I'm falling, plummeting to Earth faster than gravity. I'm smiling now because this feels like being adored, appreciated. Wanted. Something I've never experienced before. My eyes fall shut as his lips brush my brow, cheek, jaw, whispering words that mean nothing and everything, and I'm no longer dropping. I'm flying, breaking gravity."
"This kiss makes sense, the dissonant notes from before turning into a harmonious tone, a prelude to a deeper kiss. Darker, sweeter notes and even darker, addictive depths."
"Whenever she walks into a room, every part of me gravitates toward her. She's like my personal satellite, signaling me and drawing every part of me into her radius."
*** ARC kindly provided by the author for an honest review. ***