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First published October 28, 2013
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This was a fun read for me because it was a favorites book showdown with my GoodReads friend JustJen! She read Point of No Return and the sequel Breaking Point and I read Free Falling and the Hell or High Water series. We dreamed it up as a good way to kick each other in the ass to get us to finally read these great books that have been sitting on our shelves for so long! Thanks Jen! I loved mine!![]()
Highly recommended !!!
For me, reading any review is a spoiler...Needing someone this much couldn't be fucking normal.
so this could be a spoiler depending on how you read it.
I thought I could walk away from our partnership. I ran. I was scared...Prophet, off the raider and location unknown, has his mind set to take on mission, that forces him to leave everything and everyone behind. That's until he decides to read the daily emails Tom has sent him...that's when his plans to forget, all go to hell.
I'm trying to take care of you.
"You were punished for something that was completely out of your control."
"Every time you came back, you proved to them that you were so much stronger than they ever could be."Prophet sets out to help Tom any way he can, and to stand by him against his past enemies and their hatred.
Nothing else mattered, because nature’s wrath couldn’t compare to this.
"No one's ever taken care of you back, Proph. You have to fucking let me."
"I don't know how," Prophet said, and Tom sighed internally because that wasn't a no. Not by a long shot.
Guess you don’t need flashbacks if you’re living the real thing.
If working with Prophet had taught him anything, it was that promises were dangerous, especially if they were worthwhile.
The other thing he knew for sure was that sex gave them a way to tell each other all the things they couldn't bring themselves to say out loud.
Yet.
“If my first plan falls through, we need a backup plan.”
I plan on letting you fuck me,” he told Prophet. “How's that for a plan?”
“I like it. Never fucked in a cemetery,” Prphet mused. “Well there was that one time...”
“Mine,” Tom growled against his ear and Prophet whimpered - fucking whimpered - as Tom kept (...)’
“Were we ever that beautiful?”
“You still are,” Roger told him. “Maybe we should make
the most of the hurricane.”
“This was definitely foreplay.”
“It’s like Tumblr, the live version.”
Dave chuckled. “True. But I did not see it coming.”
“Maybe hurricanes affect gaydar?”
“How much did you have to drink?”
“Enough to pretend we can still have sex like that.”
I've also realized that it's really never too late. For anything.
"You are so fucking good for me and so fucking bad for me at the same time."
"It's not good if you don't have the mix of both."
"Come on, let it out, T. Let it go and then - "
"And then it becomes your burden. And you have too many of those already."
"You're not a burden, Tommy. Never were, never will be. You understand?"
"What are you worried about?"
"That I'll hurt you," Prophet said honestly. "That I'll get you hurt."
"Same here, Proph. But I can't stay away."
"Gonna watch all your secrets tumble out onto the floor. Watch it get messy and ugly. And you know what? Afterward, I'll still be here, because I'm done running from us."