The Blueprint (Rules of Possession #1)

by S.E. Harmon

In the tapestry of our life, our threads were so interwoven we’d have to unravel the whole damn blanket to pull them apart.

“Don’t you have any hobbies other than driving me nutso?” “Baking, mostly. I’ve been trying to learn guitar, but my nails are too long and my boobs are too big.” “Good to know,” I said as I slung my duffel on the bed. “You’re getting a guitar amp and a sports bra for your birthday.”

“I’m not letting you get me a car,” I said through gritted teeth. “You were going on about your sister’s Scion, weren’t you?” “I’m not a pizza delivery boy.” “A Hummer?” “I have a good-sized penis, but thanks.”

“First date?” His eyes crinkled in amusement. “I hate to tell you this, Cannon, but we’ve been dating since we were kids.”