"No more fibbing," he agrees. I feel his long fingers flex on my waist. "For the sake of proving my dedication, I'd like to say that I'm not sorry you kissed me, and I want to do that again."I lift my chin another inch, the back of my head touching the knuckles of the hand he still has at my neck."Then do it."And he does.It starts slow and ends before I think I really want it to.-Baylor Craven isn't quite sure if she's worthy of love. But Carson Pollin is determined to show her otherwise. With a past that haunts her and a mind clouded by her own insecurities, will Baylor let herself fall for the guy who knows the truth? And, more importantly, will she find herself along the way?