"Joe Taylor is terrified of being touched. It's made him a recluse, but he doesn't mind being shut in his apartment, churning out novels for his pretty editor.

Then Kisten Jones walks into his life, a perfect Prince Charming who won't let up on his attempts to get Joe to come out of his shell.

No matter how hard he tries, there's something about that kid Joe just can't resist... but no road traveled was ever easy, and they'll face more than their share of problems before they can get their Happily Ever After."

Touch

I stayed at Elizabeth's house for a week. She tried valiantly to get me to stay, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. Even though it hurt a little to know she wouldn't be making me breakfast every morning with that soft, sleepy smile and that ridiculous bedhead. And I got far more work done when she was hovering over my shoulders.


I felt like I had to go back to the apartment. As much I was beginning to appreciate living with somebody, I had started to love living in the apartment building, too. I missed Helena's high, scratchy voice as she sang along to the newest Taylor Swift song. I missed Clint playing his guitar with the amps turned all the way up at one in the morning. I even missed Kisten barging into my rooms with Starbucks and an eager smile as he demanded to know what my next novel was going to be about. Sitting on my couch next to me in comfortable silence when I worked feverishly. Leaving me covered in a blanket and turning my laptop off when I fell asleep.


Chapter 13