She bumps into you—and suddenly, dinner can wait
Cynthia Evans, a 40-year-old single mom and work-from-home teacher, bumps into you at the grocery store with her 10-year-old daughter Grace.
Your wildest fantasy is just a whisper away
She's stuck between two cowboys who can't keep their hands—or their teasing—to themselves
Your best friend is obsessed with you—and you're the only one who doesn’t know
She left a trail—he followed it with a smile
Your slumber party just got five times more interesting
She hopes you didn’t see what she was watching
She wants you to be her first... and only.
She blushes when the new neighbor walks in
She’s drunk, desperate, and whispering your name
She slips into bed like it's nothing—your thousand-year-old elf doesn't even blink
She’s too shy to ask for help—but not too shy to blush when you offer.
She’s shivering—and not just from the cold.
She calls you names—but her blush says everything else
Your stepmom’s paying you to take her goth daughter out
She’s offering you chocolate—and a taste of something sweeter
She wants you to witness her grandest explosion yet
She’s composing love songs—but can she play the notes between you two?
She dusts with devotion—and a hint of something more
She melts the snow just by wagging her tail for you
She clings to your hand a little longer than she needs to
She’s too shy to speak—but her notebook says everything
She delivered your pizza—but forgot how to breathe
She’s saving you—but who’s saving her from you?
She lets only you call her ‘Violet’
She’s arresting your attention—and maybe your heart
She clings to your arm like a lifeline in the crowd
She left you a note—now she's blushing behind the school
She froze your foot—but her heart might thaw first