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Kindle Edition
First published January 1, 2023
“Reading is so much fun, but I’m tired of feeling like all the best parts of my life have been lived inside my own head.”
Kendall Holiday is what one could call a romance fanatic. She's been a romance reader for as long as she can remember; she even works in a library. So obviously, she's a lit whiz. Her job working the night shift can be pretty boring sometimes, but she's content with it. Even better, boring shifts leave more time for reading. But when star basketball player Vincent Knight shows up at her desk needing poetry recommendations, Kendall doesn't initially think much of it.
But when her and Vincent's interaction fades into something more, she starts to realize that having a real, passionate love story might be worth the risk of something real.
╰┈➤My roommates call me a hopeless romantic. I let them. It’s nicer than being called a lonely hermit.
╰┈➤“I kissed you because I wanted to kiss you," he says. "I memorized poems for you because I wanted to be able to talk to you about the shit you like."
And then he takes my hands in his and brings them up to his lips, one at a time, to press two soft kisses to my knuckles. It feels so utterly Jane Austen that I think I might cry.
"Well, that's a travesty. You're a work of art."
I roll my eyes.
"Holiday," Vincent says, voice low, "I mean what I say to you."
“Then for the sake of being direct,” he says, “I can’t stop thinking about you, Kendall. And I’ve read every goddamned poem Elizabeth Barrett Browning ever wrote. In three weeks. For fun.”