even when he was being a complete and total ass, he was still one of the most handsome men she had ever seen.

Her heart was stupid. Her mind? Now that was something she could actually count on.

She was the most dangerous person to him when it came to avoiding attachments, trust and love.

He had never felt so ill-at-ease on a date in his life. Then again, going on a date with your best friend was a delicate matter. He had to proceed with the utmost care and caution.

Yes, goodbye was inevitable for two people as different as them. He had always wanted to spread his wings and fly away from home; she was content with settling down roots.

She wasn't much of an outdoor type. It figured that she would wind up wandering in some bug infested jungle on her vacation.

She was like a drug and he was letting her get back in his system just by standing there with her.

You better not hurt my sister, Kyle.” James finally added. “I’m not. I promise.” “Good. We’re friends and all but…if you hurt her, I would have to kick your ass.

I thought you were mad at me." She whispered, looking intently in his eyes before briefly glancing at his lips. “I was." He admitted. "But no matter how mad I am I’m not going to let anything happen to you. Now let’s get out of here. It’s freezing.

Do you even know where we are?" She asked after the sky began to darken. "Yes." He grumbled; annoyed at her lack of faith in him as well as the fact that he wasn't so sure he did know where they were anymore. But he sure as hell didn’t want to admit it.