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322 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 5, 2018
“So…Janie.”
My eyes flicked up toward Trace and then shifted away. “We’re not talking about her. Ever.”
Trace started to laugh, not stopping even when I’d turned my back on him.
“Oh, come on!” He guffawed. “It’s hilarious, and you know it. Admit it! You fell for a girl whose dad is going to kick your ass when you finally get in there.”
“I’m not getting in there,” I lied.
I was totally getting in there.
Jesus, the man was sex personified. He was everything that I shouldn’t want, and the one thing that I really needed all rolled into a perfect ball of badass.
I was fucking gone.
Absolutely and completely gone.
She owned me.
“I’m a simple man, Janie. I’m a man that lives hard. I’m a man that plays hard. And I’m a man that loves you.”
If you write fu*k instead of fuck, Jesus still knows. And he probably things you’re a pussy like I do. – Food for thought.
“I love you,” I repeated. “I love you like a fat kid’s pants like to dig into his gut.”