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wanted nothing more than to take a hot shower and go to bed with a book. But I wouldn’t sleep. Not until she did.
I want a hot husband who rubs my feet on the couch and knows that I put hot sauce on my pizza.
Not yet. Not with Sloane’s bedroom lights still on, glowing warm and gold like a beacon as the snow continued to fall.
I took off my reading glasses, resigning myself to an unwanted conversation.
“Now, Viking—” Naomi began.
“Don’t you, ‘now, Viking’ me, Daze,”
“Oh, I’m not siding with my dumbass brother. But if you’re goin’, I’m goin’, Angel,”
“There are some things we never get over. Some things we hide from the light,”
“Girl, I don’t know what’s happening right now, but I’m a nurse and if you don’t go home with Tall, Dark, and Tight Crotch, I’m gonna check you for head trauma.”
The man next to her nodded. “I’m her husband, and even I think Suit Guy is fucking hot.”
I’m not going to get caught making out in public. And I certainly won’t be shoving the joys of monogamy down the throats of
“I’ll give you an entire Stucky’s soft pretzel if you tell me.”
“You can’t just bribe me with food.”
Stucky’s pretzels were the size of my face and ir...
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“It’s cinnamon and sugar…with caramel sau...
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“Because as a victim of Ansel Fucking Rollins, I’m supposed to be alerted every time he’s moved or up for parole or fucking dead! Because I testified
before the parole board every single time he was up for release to make sure that monster stayed where he belonged.”
“You testified?”
We argued for hours over music and movies and books. Sometimes he read what I was reading just so we could talk about
“Never play poker.”
“What? Why?”
“Your face broadcasts every thought like an open book.”
“It does...
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“The only way sex will be disappointing is if i...
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“Goddammit, why are you so fucking small?”
His next kiss was tempered, restrained.
Lucian Rollins was afraid of hurting me. The big, evil asshole was afraid of fucking me too...
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“Just because I want you out of my life doesn’t mean I want to hurt you.”
“Look at me,”
“Why?”
“Because I want to see your eyes when I take you.”
“Breathe, Sloane.”
“Christ. Baby, I need you to relax.”
“You don’t have all of it yet.”
“Again, Pix. Breathe for me,”
“That’s my girl.”
“Again.”
“You have to relax. Make room for me, Pixie.”
“Shut up and take my cock like a good girl,”
“Such a good girl,” I praised. “You’re so wet for my cock, aren’t you?”
“Lucian!”
“That’s my good girl,”

