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Hard (Sexy Bastard #1) Hard by Eve Jagger
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“And then one day you get on a plane and you come home and you realize that was all it took to get back to yourself,”
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“Confucius says to be wrong is nothing unless you continue to remember it.”
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“I promise,” I say. “No more lies.” But that doesn’t mean I have to tell him the truth.”
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“Clown cars don’t work unless all the clowns are inside.”
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“Bullies before beauties,”
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“Rise and shine, asshole,”
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“It’s still perfect, which is how things are before you try them, how people are before you love them, or think you love them.”
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“It’s sort of weird to see doors out of context like this, leading to nowhere, knowing that eventually each of them will be bought and put to use, like this one will become the front door of someone’s childhood home that they will remember forever, and that one will be the back door that always squeaks when you try to sneak out at night. How things go from meaningless or unknown to significant with just one purchase, one decision, one encounter one night with the one right person. Or the wrong one. What can I say? Home Depot brings out my existential side.”
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“tongue across the head of his cock, then lick down his shaft slowly. He moves his hands to my head, tangling his fingers in the back of my hair, and I take his whole cock, hard and throbbing, into my mouth. I slide my lips down and then up, down and up, consuming him.”
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“Oh, and in case you don’t recognize me, since apparently waitressing here requires such a transformation, I’ll be the hot one doing math in her head.” I lean toward Ryder, my lips close to his ear. “No push-up bra necessary.”
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“I’ll take whatever I want, tiger.”
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“the scent of her skin salty with sweat but sweet at the same time, like swimming through an ocean of roses.”
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