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267 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 19, 2015
“Love plus orgasms did not equal happily ever after. Not with the obstacles we faced.”
“Jacqueline Gardner, this is William Clayton. He’s hired the firm to help out with his campaign. He’s running for a seat in the Virginia Senate.”
“I was backroom deals and wading in muck and scandal. Will was shiny and elegant, the poster child for a new political dynasty. We couldn't have been more ill suited if we tried.”
“We'd created something wild here ,something dark and dangerous that wound its way through me, tempting me to break every rule I'd ever set for myself. And we'd just kissed.”
“Anyone would be lucky to be involved with you. I'm lucky you kissed me. So fucking lucky.”
We'd created something wild here, something dark and dangerous that wound its way through me, tempting me to break every rule I'd ever set for myself.
He looked at me like he was trying to make out all my secrets, and for a girl like me that was a dangerous game to play.
We were quickly going into unchartered territory. There was something about this girl. She'd gotten under my skin so quickly in a way no one ever had before. I was still trying to make sense of it, trying to understand why everything inside me screamed, THIS ONE..
If a woman's in my bed, it's because I want her there. I'm not a child who gets bored with his toys after five minutes. If the guys you've been with treat you like that, then you've been screwing round with boys. Would't you rather fuck a man?
I want you to be scared. I want things to be messy, and complicated, and difficult. I want you to feel, and i want you to know I'm the one making you feel, that I'm the one making it mean something.
“He grinned and suddenly his whole face transformed. It was an endearing, blinding, “trust me” kind of smile, and I was pretty sure with a smile like that he could have anything he wanted. Even me. Especially me.”
“...there was something about her that screamed sex in a way that probably wouldn’t endear me to my constituents. But I didn’t really care. I liked her, wanted to get to know her, not just the sexy bits, but all of her.”
“He looked at me like I was everything, as though he saw inside of me, past all of my fears, all of my bullshit, all of my attempts to push him away. He looked at me like he wanted to spend the rest of his life looking at me.”
“I want you to be scared. I want things to be messy, and complicated, and difficult. I want you to feel, and I want you to know I’m the one making you feel, that I’m the one making it mean something.”
4.5 STARS .(But I will not be rounding up and I'll explain why)
What Is It About? .
What I Loved .
What I Didn't Love .
These old bones live to learn her wanton ways:
(I measure time by how a body sways).