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Donovan Kincaid, son of Weston’s father’s business partner.
Sabrina Lind.”
An extremely extroverted, politically conservative, openly homosexual African American, Brett was an oxymoron, and
He knew the secret I hid behind smiles and nods, and now I knew the agony he hid behind ice and steel.
He was a good guy, and our sex was good, and he made me feel good about myself. Why didn’t good feel like enough?
It wasn’t disappointment I felt—not exactly. But there was something that now felt lost that had almost been found. Like the thread of a thought that can almost be grasped but not quite and then it’s gone.
He didn’t know if I was the woman he wanted. He was a man taking a chance.
it was also because he was an unclosed door. I had a huge crush on him once upon a time. He stood for everything I once almost had. It was nice to finally be able to see what things could have been like.”
Ninety-five percent of confidence is looking like you have it when you don’t feel like you do,
He tasted like gin and curry sauce and misbehavior. Not the fun kind of misbehavior, but the kind of misbehavior that left regrets in the morning, if not even the night before.
“Gochiso sama deshita.”
Donovan Kincaid had the power to hurt me.