The Sweetest Fix

by Tessa Bailey

“When I kiss you, there’s only you. Nothing else.”

She was in love with a man. A kind, thoughtful, wonderful, occasionally grouchy man who never left her guessing, never failing to give her a sense of security. Belonging.

You’re the opposite, sweetheart. You’re the exception to every fucking rule, okay?”

“But it’ll only ever be you,” she said, a sheen in her eyes. “It’ll always be you.”