The Right Side of Forever (The Perfect Duet, #2)

by Meghan Quinn

“Is this how you felt when you couldn’t have Rory?” Slowly he nods, eyes on his wife. “It was fucking torture. Knowing that the person you feel the most connected to, the person you know deep down in your soul you’re supposed to be with is with someone else and there is nothing you can do about it. It’s like living in hell every damn day of your life with a three-hundred-pound man sitting on your chest making it impossible to breathe when they’re around.” Yep. He gets me.

“Don’t rush me, Ryan. I will eat you out on my own damn time.” Before he goes back, he winks, and I just about die.

I love this woman, down to my very soul, but fucking hell is she a terrible cook.

“The left side of perfect is the kind of soul-baring perfect that shows your every flaw for the world to see . . . the imperfect.”

Just like there is a right and left side of perfect, there is a right and left side of forever. The left side of forever represents the relationships that come and go in your life but have had an impact on the person you’ve become. The right side of forever provides the relationship that stays with you, the relationship that’s imprinted itself so deep into your bone marrow that you live and breathe for that person. You’re my right side of forever, baby.