What do you think?
Rate this book
400 pages, Paperback
First published July 12, 2016
Sarina Bowen is the 24-time USA Today bestselling and Wall Street Journal bestselling author of contemporary fiction, including: The Five Year Lie, the True North series, and the Brooklyn Hockey series. She's the co-author of Him/Us and the WAGs series with Elle Kennedy. And more!
“Whatever you call it, there was an ache inside me that I longed to soothe. And I moved through each day a little lost, trying to fill an empty spot in my soul. But it never went away.”
“When I was seventeen, I thought Jude was sent to me from heaven. When I was eighteen, I let him take me there. When I was nineteen, he broke both my heart and my family.”
“We'd ended up exactly where I hadn't wanted us to land, slotting ourselves right into position in both my bed and my memory.”
“The first time I ever kissed Sophie was in a car in the rain. That kiss had made my blood surge with lust and hope. But this one made me ache with impossible longing.”
"All we can do is listen harder, hug harder and hope for the best."
"One minute at a time, one hour at a time, one day at a time, I kept going."
When I was seventeen, I thought Jude was sent to me from heaven. When I was eighteen, I let him take me there. When I was nineteen, he broke both my heart and my family.
My name is Jude Nickel, and I am an addict. Also, I'm a big fucking idiot.
We'd ended up exactly where I hadn't wanted us to land, slotting ourselves right into position in both my bed and my memory.
The first time I ever kissed Sophie was in a car in the rain. That kiss had made my blood surge with lust and hope. But this one made me ache with impossible longing.
An addiction is when you can't keep away from something that's bad for you. Maybe Jude was a drug addict, but I was a Jude addict.
You own me. You always have."
"Even when you're not perfect, you're still mine."
"I didn’t want to live like this- full of confusion and guilt all the time, and heartbroken in a hundred ways at once."
“Soph, I’d give you anything. But I don’t have a lot to give.”
"One minute at a time, one hour at a time, one day at a time, I kept going."
My name is Jude Nickel, and I am an addict. Also, I'm a big fucking idiot.
"In music, the silence in between the songs can be as affecting as the most powerful crescendo. This moment was just the same. I opened my eyes to find Jude watching me.
Then his hips pulsed - the opening bass line of our song. I throbbed against him - adding to our melody. He rocked. I rolled my hips. We were complete right then. There were no naysayers. There was no past and there certainly was no future.
Listening to the rhythm of Jude's increasingly ragged breaths, I gave myself over to this moment. Our song rose to a fevered pitch, and I listened hard to every note while it lasted.