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If there ever were a preppy God, Ever would have been him.
Suddenly, flat on my back, thick lips crashed into mine. If ever I were to think back to this moment, it would be for one thing. Bliss. Not even with Michelangelo’s imagination could I have painted it better. My first kiss.
Ever McNamara was most definitely my dirty little secret. And I was his.
“No amount of money could make me suffer through life with that spoiled prick.” Jamie playfully brushed his thumb down my cheek while gazing at me lovingly. “And that’s why you’re his one, lass.”
‘There’s a degree of deception in silence.’”