I am currently reading Dangerous Lies by Becca Fitzpatrick.
An angry rap shook the motel room door. I lay perfectly still on the mattress, my skin hot and clammy. Beside me, Reed drew my body to his.
I'm pretty much starting this blind. I haven't read the blurb, I haven't read any reviews... I'm sure I've read this author before but I couldn't tell you which book. So currently, I have no expectations. I don't know what to think.
But I do like this opening paragraph. It's quite powerful. It's making me want to read on.