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This book has all my vices: a ball-busting heroine with a sharp tongue and a kind-eyed yet emotionally constipated ex-boyfriend.
I’m able to assess his eyes. They’re the color of honey, like an inferno of crackling firewood resisting merciless golden flames.
It’s time to do what I do best. Internet stalk.
I’ve always been a bit of an anomaly, finding purpose not through what I do but through my relationships with friends and family.
“Dirty talk in romance novels doesn’t translate to real life.
Women and men alike are eyeing him up and down like he’s a snack. No—a full six-course meal. The appetizer, soup, main course, dessert, cheese, and coffee. And they would be right.
“If there’s anyone in this world I want to try for, it’s you,”
I’m like the phoenix tattooed on Trevor’s chest, reborn, renewed, and ready for the next chapter, whatever may come.
Love has the power to strip you raw, to the bone. And that’s the beauty of it.
Real life isn’t a ninety-minute movie or a three-hundred-page novel. It takes time to truly understand what someone else needs and how the other person communicates their love.”
I love you most when you’re being extra.
Little did I know, when you’re with the right person, being in love never feels like the bottom is going to fall out. It’s solid, stable, and indestructible.