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222 pages, Paperback
First published June 21, 2013

"My weekends are usually spent with multiple strangers. Also, I have two closets full of porn at home, organised by hardcore level and/or fetish and I go through three tubes of lubricant a week. I think I might have a problem."





Usually, faces and conversations were pretty irrelevant to her. It was bodies that mattered, anonymous bodies that let you share quick and mutual pleasure and didn’t ask anything else of you. At least that was how it had worked in Leah’s world since discovering sex and the ability to be close to someone without sacrificing herself in the process.
Blue eyes was different.
He wanted her to stop being a question so he could start working on how to be her answer.
“You’re beautiful,” he whispered against her throat, running a hand slowly down her back.
Her eyes sprang open. Yes, they’d been stumbling toward this night since that first kiss, but one night stands still shouldn’t say things like that.
“Don’t be so sentimental,” she said, expecting an angry reaction. But Will merely laughed.
“It’s just an observation,” he said. “I’ve wanted you since the minute I saw you.”
“Of course you did. We always do. We see, we want, we fuck,” she muttered.
“I said move,” she said through clenched teeth.
He considered refusing, but she was already shaking with outrage. He’d pissed her off enough. Reluctantly, he stepped aside.
She yanked the door open.
“Leah—”
The door slammed shut in his face.
“Fuck.” He dropped his forehead against the wood and closed his eyes.
He had lost her.