My Book Boyfriend (74)

My Book Boyfriend is a weekly meme hosted by Missie of The Unread Reader, in which we swoon over boys in books!
(I--as in me, Amy--don't like to use commercial photos, I like to use the authors' descriptions and my imagination.)

Nash Hudson

Book: My Soul To Take by Rachel Vincent

Series: Soul Screamers

He's eighteen, and a male bean sidhe. He is able to Influence people with his voice, making them feel relaxed or excited depending on the situation. His eyes are hazel, a swirling green melting into brown and back; sort of a mood ring for bean sidhes. Gorgeous chestnut hair and a lithe, athletic physique from playing football and baseball in school. He is also completely loyal, and willing to put his own life on the line to protect those he loves.

Quotes:

“Me,” he whispered back, leaning forward so that his lips brushed my ear as he spoke. His scent enveloped me, and his cheek felt scratchy against mine. You should be thinking about me.” His fingers intertwined with mine in my lap, and he pulled away from my ear slowly, his lips skimming my cheek, deliciously soft in contrast to the sharp stubble. He dropped a trail of small kisses along my jaw, and my heart beat harder with every single one.

Nash was still whispering to me, holding me tight with his back to the stove. His lips brushed my ear, his words gliding over me with a soothing breath of Influence, helping me hold the panic in check. I breathed deeply, trying to hold back the looming wail as I stared over his shoulder, my focus glued to my oddly darkened cousin.

But Nash could not be shaken. “It's over. But we're just starting, Kaylee. You have no idea how special we are together. How incredible it is that we found each other.” He rubbed my arms, and I knew from the earnest intensity in his voice that his eyes were probably churning. “And we have long lives ahead of us. Time to do anything we want. Be anything we want.”