My Book Boyfriend is hosted by the awesome blogger Missie at The Unread Reader. What is My Book Boyfriend you might ask. Well it is a weekly meme where we talk about a literary crush including stats, a picture of what you imagine he looks like and some quotes from him that make you swoon. If you are interested in participating please check out Missie blog The Unread Reader.
This week's picks is brothers:
~ CONRAD ~
Conrad was the older one by a year and a half. He was dark, dark, dark, dark. Completely unattainable, unavailable. He had a smirky kind of mouth, and I always found myself staring at it. Smirky mouths make you want to kiss them, to smooth them out and kiss the smirkiness away.
Conrad is the older brother by a year and half. He is the sexy, serious and slightly moody one out of the two. He is the type of guy who tries to do what he thinks is best for others and rarely puts his feelings first.
"Let's test it out," Conrad said, and he went and bought me another peach. I ate that one in four bites.
"Was it as good?" he asked me.
"Yeah. It was."
Conrad reached out and wiped my chin with his shirt. It was maybe the most intimate thing anyone had ever done to me.
I felt light headed, unsteady on my feet.
It was all in the way he looked at me, just those few seconds.
We kissed again, but it was different than the night before. There was nothing slow or lazy about it. The way he looked at me - urgent, wanting me, needing me.... it was like a drug. It was want-want-want. But it was me who was doing the wanting most of all.
He called out, "I still love you."
I froze. And then slowly, I turned around to look at him. "Don't say that ."
He took a step closer. "I don't know if I'll ever get you out of my system, not completely. I have...this feeling. That you'll always be there. Here." Conrad clawed at his heart and then dropped him hand.
~ JEREMIAH ~
Jeremiah, though - he was my friend. He was nice to me. He was the kind of boy who still hugged him mother, still wanted to hold her hand even when he was technically too old for it. He wasn't embarrassed either. Jeremiah was too busy having fun to ever be embarrassed.
Jeremiah is the sweet one who brings you half a sub because he knows you were to busy to eat and leaves little love notes outside your door.
"I don't ever want to be without you. Ever. You are the only girl for me. I've always know it. In this whole world, I will never love another girl the way I love you."
He kissed me, hard, and his skin was stubbly and rough against my cheek. My first thought was, I guess he didn't have time to shave this morning, and then - I was kissing him back my fingers winding through his soft yellow hair and my eyes closed. He kissed like he was drowning and I was air. It was passionate, and desperate, and like nothing I have ever experienced before.
We were dancing. I had my arms around Jeremiah's neck and the music was pulsing around us. I felt flushed and abuzz, from the dancing and the from the alcohol. The room was packed with people, but when Jere looked at me, there was no one else. Just me and him.
Have you read the Summer series?
Are you a Conrad or a Jeremiah girl?
Me, well as much as I love them both I am have always been more a Conrad fan. Even though he drove me crazy with his moods there is something so sexy about him.
Thanks to Missie for hosting this meme.