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I’d bought enough assholery in my life already.
Quinn Rusek was one fine piece of man candy, and I had a sweet tooth for him that wouldn’t quit.
sometimes being with someone from your past is like going home again. No matter how long it’s been, you don’t forget the way.
Life was short—what did I want to do with mine? What did I want to learn, accomplish, leave behind? What memories would I cherish when it was time to look back? What would matter most?
Dropping my chin, I gave her my most winning smile. Irresistible, right? She shrank back, wrinkling her nose. “What the hell is that? Your Flynn Ryder smolder?” “Who’s Flynn Ryder?” She rolled her eyes. “He’s from Tangled, the Rapunzel movie?” “Sorry. I missed it. So does he get in her pants?” “Not before she hits him over the head with a frying pan.”
If he’d have kissed me, I’d have dropped that wine glass and jumped up on him like bacon grease hopping off the pan.
I’d been lied to, cheated on, and taken advantage of, but I’d never felt as heartbroken as I had the night Quinn turned me down. Why should I invite him to hurt me again? Because he would. I knew he would. They always do.
“How did he look?” I groaned and dug back into the frosting. “Good. Too good. You can’t trust people that good-looking. He’s probably an alien or something. He’s just here trying to charm women back to the mother ship to breed his ridiculously beautiful alien babies.”
“Repeat after me. There is no such thing as a soul mate. Or destiny. Or one true love. I just want to bang him, not ride off into the sunset on his horse. And I’m annoyed he’s not cooperating.”
He’s way too gorgeous to be real. Any minute now he’s going to sparkle like a vampire or shapeshift into a bear.
“Well, it’s fucking ten below out here, Jaime. I can’t stand around waiting for you to be polite. I’ll die of hypothermia.”
“And I sort of care about your sanity, but it’s going to be really fun to fuck with you in front of your friends. Now stay there.”
