Here are a few more great quotes from Namey:
“And now he’s going to… His mouth pressed over mine.
So this…this was a kiss…”
“I bolted back out into the hall with the kind of thoughtless movement people make when they expect an empty space and no company. But I was wrong. There was company—the female kind—and I smacked right into her with an, “Unf. Sorry.” My bowed head crept upward from platform heels and bare legs to black knitwear that hung an inch too long for a sweater but a few too short for a dress.”
“Asher drives a black truck, not a white horse. Even the best guys aren’t storybook princes. They’re messed up and flawed.”