Most people like mirrors; what they do not like, is people, who are mirrors.

Maybe that__ why I was so afraid of Sasha__ love. With him comes the remembering part that I was so good at forgetting.~Piper - 'Breathe Me

I promise I don__ bite._ He winked at her.That earned him another throaty laugh. Then she bent over him, hands braced on his thighs, her luscious mouth inches from his. The heat of her palms singed his skin even through his jeans. Her warm breaths puffed against his lips as she stared him dead in the eye. __hat if I do?

Unable to help himself, he offered her a smile and stared into those eyes as he tapped his mouth. __ think you missed.

You__e my best friend__ kid sister, Ang. I__e known you since you were eight._ He ducked his head, dragged his hands through his hair with all the frustration winding through him. __hrist, if your brother finds out, he__l have my hide.

She rolled her eyes to the ceiling, clearly telling him what she thought about his need to protect his pride.He leaned down, his face inches from hers, and tapped a finger against her lips, somehow managing to ignore their softness and the overwhelming desire to taste them. __ou__e going to owe me for this one, I think.