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Men who are that good-looking should not be allowed to be such assholes. It was false advertising.
In the past, I’ve willingly leaned on Emmy, but I just didn’t know how to right now. I felt like my emotions were too jumbled to even begin to talk them through. And if I was being honest with myself, I didn’t want to hurt Emmy’s feelings. I didn’t want to have to tell her that part of the reason I was sad was because of her.
“Watch your mouth around my kid.”
“You called Brooks—and I quote—‘the biggest fucking dumbass on the whole fucking planet’ in front of her like a week ago,”
Imagine if Gus was nice and all of this was happening—I’d never recover.
It would never not be the most annoying thing in the world that he was so fucking handsome.
When I’d picked Riley up, she asked what Riley and I were going to get up to, so I told her we were heading to the diner. Next thing I know, her car pulls up behind my truck when I park on the street and she and her daughter walk in with me and Riley, and Nicole asks for us all to be seated together.
Gus looked at me, and there was a smile on his face, and goddamn if it wasn’t the most beautiful smile I’d ever seen.
“You’ve gotta stop squaring up with men who look like they eat raw eggs for breakfast, Theodora.”
“Why?”
“Because it’ll be embarrassing when they lose.”
I kissed her like I’d been waiting my entire life for this moment—like I might die if my mouth wasn’t on hers.
I thought that when I saw her in the light of day, I wouldn’t want to kiss her anymore, but I did. I wanted it so badly I felt like I couldn’t think straight.
“So this guy is complicated enough that you haven’t told your best friend, and are instead asking for advice from the woman who was married for three months and subsequently fell in love with her boss a year later?”
“If getting suffocated by your perfect cunt is the way I go, then let me,”
“Roll with the punches, Teddy Andersen. And punch back if you need to,”
I’d rather fight with Teddy than be happy with anyone else.
“I can’t suck your dick in the kitchen if your pants are on, August.”