“I’m going to push you up… You should be able to—” But she was already in. Hyacinth Bridgerton was clearly a born athlete. Either that or a cat burglar.
“I don’t think anyone heard. Can you get up by yourself?”
“As long as the window is already open, it’s no trouble.” He was inside in under twenty seconds.
“I’m impressed,” Hyacinth said.
“You’re impressed by strange things,” he said, brushing himself off.
“Anyone can bring flowers,” she said with a shrug.
“Are you saying all a man needs to do to win your heart is scale a building?”
She looked back out the window. “Well, he’d have to do a bit more than this. Two stories, at the very least.”
— from It’s in His Kiss (Bridgertons #7) by Julia Quinn
I love, love, love the whole Bridgertons series. In #7, Hyacinth and St. Clair are both just plain great.
Jonathan huffed. “Posey, do you see what I have to put up with? I work all day, I come home, I expect my partner to listen to me, but no, I could be standing here on fire and he still wouldn’t notice.”
“Henry, say something nice to your honey,” Posey commanded.
“Jon, you’re the best,” Henry said.
“More, please,” Jon said haughtily.
“You’re a great dresser, our house is a showplace, the food you cook is fit for the gods. You’re so understanding and compassionate, and I thank God every day that we found each other,” Henry murmured, his eyes drifting back to his book.
“Wow,” Posey said, closing her mouth. “I never knew you had it in you, bro.”
“I wrote it down for him,” Jonathan explained with an affectionate cuff to Henry’s head.
— from Until There Was You by Kristan Higgins
Kristan Higgins writes cute, fun, and satisfying contemporary romance. Highly recommend!