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Maybe for the Summer Maybe for the Summer by Aubreé Pynn
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“Until the life leaves my body, I’m with you. And even then, you got my soul anchored to you. Locked in, Butterfly.”
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“Frightening. Completely and utterly scaring the hell out of her. Any man with this much balls out of the gate and unashamed about it, wasn’t a man that was to be fucked with. Julius was literally one of those unhinged book baes she’d filled her free time with consuming. A damn unicorn.”
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“What is a man littered with ink and gold all in his mouth going to do for you?” Donna questioned. “Fold you into a pretzel and break your heart.”
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“Don’t stop finding new ways to love her.”
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“Pull out your camera and watch.” Doing as she directed, Julius recorded as Daysha lowered herself to her knees and took him into her mouth. Twisting, spitting, making his length disappear in her mouth as she moaned at the taste of him.”
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“I used to let them handle me however while I broke my back trying to please them. Then I met this man that poured into me effortlessly, erratically but it was pure and intentional.”
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“I like that.” “Still like me?” “I will never stop liking you. Or loving you. I’ll do it when it’s hard. When it hurts. You’re having a bad day, a moment. This isn’t you.”
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“When that crown gets too heavy to wear, I’ll massage your shoulders. When it slips, I’ll put it back in the right position. But you will never take it off, papa.”
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“Father God. Thank you for our bundle of joy. We pray that it’s development is covered and blessed. We ask that you cover us. Heal the places of our hearts that we don’t reveal and the parts of our minds we feel like we can’t control. Lord, we ask that whatever we allowed to hurt us, whatever trauma we’re carrying and can’t put words to, You heal it. Use our tests and trials to show other’s how to trust themselves. And while I have you, Lord, please wrap your arms around this man. Provide him comfort and protection. That whatever attack that has been planned against his life and his mind fails. In Your mighty name, amen.”
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“You want me to bend that ass over and pull your hair.” “Don’t forget that choke and stroke.”
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“Until the life leaves my body, I’m with you. And even then, you got my soul anchored to you. Locked in,”
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“Been about you and I’m still about you.”
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“We created the bubble of peace and love and respect, and nothing can come and fuck that up. Your energy calms me, keeps my head clear, it helps me sleep. I can’t – we can’t afford for the outside noise to penetrate that.”
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“Well, first of all, who the fuck is they? I don’t know anyone named They. And whoever they are, also isn’t in my house or my bed.”
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“Tell me how I can make you feel better? How you want me to put you to sleep?” He flickered his tongue over her lips.”
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“And you love you more than you love him, understand me?”
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“As long as he treats you right and honors you, I’ll never make you choose. But don’t let love make you a dummy. You keep your money and your house and your sanity.”
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“Daysha is my butterfly. She floats around the chaos that is sometimes my world and spreads beauty. She’s a reminder that starting over isn’t terrible, being a better man doesn’t make me soft, and that there is beauty in everything, even pain.”
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“Daysha was teaching him that love was more than the feeling – the butterfly’s, desire, and admiration. Love was support, intimacy, trust, and the ability to pick up where the other lacked. For as long as she needed, he’d be everything he could for her.”
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“If he could carry her pain or kiss it away, he would. Until he found out a way to do so, he’d provide her comfort. Daysha was teaching him that love was more than the feeling – the butterfly’s, desire, and admiration.”
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“Until this very second, Julius had viewed her as a flower. Sure, she was strong, but she was still delicate. Still able to bloom through adversity, but still a flower.”
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“Silly to admit out loud that she’d jumped off the diving board straight into the deep end of him. As long as he provided her a safety raft, she’d stay in the water as long as God would allow.”
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“I’ve lived long enough to know that nothing snatched away is ever a loss. You got something bigger and better on the way.”
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“Love don’t make you want to crash out and hurt someone.”
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“After the last twenty-four hours she’d had, some good dick was bound to put her in a good mood.”
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“Healing energy on me. Baby, can you make a wish for me. Chris Brown”
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“Dearest Unhinged Reader, I need you to understand one thing about this book, it carefully and gently (as possible) shows the constant fight of sobriety and mental health. I want you to be mindful of these topics and take care of yourself while reading. With love, Aubree”
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