Wild Card (Rose Hill, #4)
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It is what it is. I’m going to make the most of it! When life gives you lemons…” It squeezes the acid right in your fucking eyes.
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“The thing is, Gwen, next time you want to watch me, you should just ask.”
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“Or what? You might man up and take something for yourself for once?” I snap. I take something for myself for once. My hands dart out and grip Gwen’s waist. “You know what?” I snarl, yanking her toward me, staring at her plush mouth as her lips softly part—no doubt to say something infuriating. But I don’t let her get a word in edgewise. “Fuck it,” I mutter. Then I kiss her.
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“That he was a fool to let you get away. But that it was just as well because I could fuck you better.”
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He’ll never forgive me if I do this. I’m damned if I do, and damned if I don’t.” Then let’s be damned together is what I want to say.