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220 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 16, 2015
“What do you see?”
“Nothing but you.”
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“Freedom you earn is more powerful than the freedom handed to you.”
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“He should have known by now that indulging addiction was reckless and never ended well. And he was as addicted to Gen as he was to adrenaline.”
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“What do I see? Your lips are pink and swollen from kissing me… Your color is high with excitement. Your hair is all a mess because I held on for dear life so I wouldn’t grope you in public.”
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“What do you see?”
“My wildest dreams.”
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“You’re my first. My first love. My only love.”







“You’re my first. My first love. My only love.”
He’d never been able to stay away. She was like a drug. He needed more. He always had. He was addicted, but had been able to control it and hide it… Until last night when she’d kissed him. He’d fallen off the wagon. Hell, the whole fucking wagon had fallen off a cliff with him on it. One taste of Genny and he was gone. The next week would be hell.
“What do you see?”
“Nothing but you.”
“Most people would insist on leading me to him.”
“Nobody needs to lead you two to each other. You’d find each other from opposite sides of the planet.”


