My swoon this Thursday, is from Wait for You by J. Lynn (Jennifer L. Armentrout).
(this book has so many good swoon moments! But I'll only pick one. ;))
"My hands were still attached to his arms. He reached up, tracing the line of my lower lip and then he leaned in again. "No, that wasn't a kiss." his lips brushed mine in the most tantalizing, promising way. "That was a good night."
AHHHH. SWWOOOON. *happy sigh*
What is your swoon for this week? Have you read WAIT FOR YOU? (if not, you need to. Just sayin.)
Check, check, check, check...That's all my life is. There's
nothing ordinary about me. I'm "special." I know this because I'm
reminded of it every stinking day. I can kick a Daemon's ass with both hands
tied behind my back. I can run up a mountain without breaking a sweat. Know
what I can't do? Get guys to notice me, or hang out with friends like normal
people do. I can't just be ordinary because I have an Arch Angel for a mentor
who is always breathing down my neck, and a family of angelic Guides and
Protectors who scrutinize every little thing I do. Just for a day I want a life
where I'm no longer some anomaly, where I don't have to feel like a lab rat.
And then I met Emrys. Okay, so my mentor and family hate
him, but probably for good reason. After-all, he is a Soul Trader, and they
aren't the most trust worthy beings. But, he is sooo hot with his green eyes,
leather jacket and the sexiest tattoo you've ever seen running down his back.
And-he doesn't treat me like a project.
I've got myself in quite a little quandary here. Choosing
between my responsibilities and the Trader that holds my heart is something I
didn't sign up for. Torn between two different worlds, I must now decide who to
trust and who to walk away from. What's a girl to do? See what I mean? I am an
anomaly. I am Jordyn.
This week's swoon is from CREWEL by Gennifer Albin!
But he barely gets the words out, because my mouth is on his. I'm kissing him out of joy or maybe panic, but soon the kiss shifts from excitement to something much more serious, and my body molds up against his. His lips move slowly, his hand pressing against the of my back. I want to weave this moment out and make it last forever.
Have a swoon for me? Leave the link to the comments!