E.R. Whyte
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“Sometimes you gotta embrace the chaos in your life in order to find the peace in it, ya know?”
― Entropy
― Entropy
“I dragged my hands through her hair and gave a satisfied nod. “Just been fucked hair, bee stung lips...wipe that scowl off your face and you’ll do.”
Her tongue darted out to lick her lips and she smiled beatifically.
Then she slapped me.”
― In Lies We Trust
Her tongue darted out to lick her lips and she smiled beatifically.
Then she slapped me.”
― In Lies We Trust
“I will protect you. Comfort you. Break you, macushla, with kisses and my hands until you shatter. And then I’ll love you back together.”
― Trust the Liar: A Small Town Romantic Suspense Novel
― Trust the Liar: A Small Town Romantic Suspense Novel
“I dragged my hands through her hair and gave a satisfied nod. “Just been fucked hair, bee stung lips...wipe that scowl off your face and you’ll do.”
Her tongue darted out to lick her lips and she smiled beatifically.
Then she slapped me.”
― In Lies We Trust
Her tongue darted out to lick her lips and she smiled beatifically.
Then she slapped me.”
― In Lies We Trust
“Brodie reached out a finger and traced the bow of my upper lip, his attention focused there. I couldn’t figure out if he was messing with me or as transfixed as he appeared. “This fucking mouth,” he murmured, almost to himself. “It’s either pissing me the fuck off…” He punctuated the words with a little tap of his finger. “…or annoying the fuck out of me…” His finger travelled with belly-twisting slowness to my bottom lip, where he centered it and rolled my lip the slightest amount down. Playing with it. Toying with me. I could feel my breath coming faster, and wasn’t sure if it was fear or something else that prompted the reaction. “And then there’s that,” he continued, his tone simultaneously musing and threatening.
I didn’t want to ask, but the devil on my shoulder forced the word out of me. “What?”
“Begging me to kiss the fuck out of you.”
― In Lies We Trust
I didn’t want to ask, but the devil on my shoulder forced the word out of me. “What?”
“Begging me to kiss the fuck out of you.”
― In Lies We Trust
“They—those experts who seem to know everything—say that online dating is the biggest change to the mating ritual in a millennium. Once upon a time, your dating pool was limited to a small group of say fifty-to-a-hundred-plus people. It was an intimate, if somewhat shallow pool—your neighborhood, town, school, church. The first big change was the rise of agriculture and the growth of cities and towns. The pool got bigger, but ways to connect remained somewhat consistent in that you had to meet someone somewhere, or through someone else you know. Close tie connections—family, friends, geography. Then, enter the internet and the rise of dating websites, and that pool grew to essentially everyone else in the world looking for—whatever. Sex. Love. The fulfillment of whatever other appetite, need, desire. Some might view this is as a positive thing—this new era of choice, of plenty. But the truth is that these loose tie connections are almost never lasting. There’s no social obligation to treat people well. You’re not going to find yourself sitting in the church pew next your Torch date’s grandmother on Sunday. So, when you’re done with someone, you can potentially discard him, and realistically expect to never see him or anyone he knows again.”
― Last Girl Ghosted
― Last Girl Ghosted

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