Fix (Brewed, #1)

by Molly McAdams

“It doesn’t matter that I didn’t want you, because I crave you.” The admission came out soft, my voice hoarse.

Sometimes, you just needed to put on red lipstick and your favorite outfit.

And I wondered if I’d kept my heart from every other man so I would only ever truly give myself to this one.

“If I was worried about my body, I wouldn’t let Sawyer worship it over and over again,” I said in way of answering, slowing on the last words and carefully emphasizing them.