The Simple Wild (Wild, #1)

by K.A. Tucker

I’ve always hated the smell of tobacco. I still do, except on Wren.

I’ve just kept on giving this man parts of me, not realizing that I was losing myself in the process.

“Tim and Sid are back,”

he humors her love of Sunday road trips to country markets and then comes home sneezing from the dozen allergens that plague him;

Life out there is different. Harder. And yet simpler,

“So, I was your first time?” Jonah murmurs mildly. “What?” “That’s what you just said. I was your first time.” It clicks and I roll my eyes, even as my cheeks flush. “Yes, and you were subpar. You should be embarrassed.”

“Hey . . . Did you get far with that website today?” he calls over his shoulder. “Not really.”

“You’re not much for hard work, are you?”

“You have been driving me fucking insane for days and I couldn’t hold myself back for one more second.”