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I’ve always had what I call ‘the darkness.’ I’ve never met someone who acts like he has it too.
What’s the hardest part about all of this? When they ignore me. Like I don’t exist. I’ve dealt with that sort of behavior my entire life. You’d think I’d become used to it by now. But I’m not. Doubt I ever will be.
“Don’t ever speak to Summer Savage again, do you hear me? If I see you so much as look in her direction, I’ll slice your balls off and feed them to you.”
My thoughts are riotous. Filled with Summer. What else is new? I hate that she’s all I think about. I’m a man obsessed. One would think I’d get used to the feeling, considering I’ve been obsessed with her since I was fourteen. Yet my thoughts of her haven’t waned over the years whatsoever. She’s always been there, lingering in the back of my mind, haunting me at the strangest times, or when I least expect it.
“You try to hide it, but there’s no use. You’re fucking beautiful, and it frustrates the shit out of me, Savage.”
“Do I scare you?” he whispers. Deciding to be truthful, I nod. “Good,” he breathes across my lips, his mouth so close to mine, I can feel it move when he talks. “Because you scare me too.”