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262 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 7, 2014






I feel like a battle is being waged inside me, between my attraction to Shane and the scarier, unwanted feelings creeping in. It's no mystery that I will lose the physical battle, but I'm trying to win the overall war."



Yes, I'm difficult. Yes, I'm a god awful smart ass. Yes, the ugliness never goes away, but I'd at least found a way to stabilize it.
Slow night. I guess not everyone values abrasiveness in their bartender."
"I can play nice when I want to."
"That remains to be seen."
"Would you like to see for yourself, tough girl."
"I can't think of anything less appealing."
"Liar."
"Don't you dare," I manage breathily, when his gaze drops to my mouth. "I bite."
Damn him, he presses closer.
"Maybe tonight I fancy being bitten."


He drags me back from the car and pushes me back against the hard surface, partially heated by the purring engine.

When I start to pull my dress over my head, he stops me.Leave it. I'm going to make you come in that dress. Then I'm going to fucking burn it."

“I thought Ireland was the land of one thousand welcomes.”
“I’m knocking it down to nine-hundred ninety nine.”
“Don’t you dare,” I manage breathily, when his gaze drops to my mouth. “I bite.”
Damn him, he presses closer.
“Maybe tonight I fancy being bitten.”
“This moment, it can be the worst of your live, or the best. Just make it your best. Let it be your best. Okay?”


"In faded jeans and a bomber jacket, hair finger mussed, he might as well be wearing a sign that says, I'm bad. But in a way that will make you feel really good."
"Is this about me ditching you and taking a cab from the airport? I'm not going to rat you out to the contest organizers. You'll get your money."
"I received it this afternoon, or you'd be looking for a new place to stay."
"Heartwarming." Jesus. And I though I was mean? "I thought Ireland was the last of one thousand welcomes."
"I'm knocking it down to nine-hundred ninety-nine."
I tilt my head. "Not quite as catchy."
"If you seeing my underwear was the only thing preventing the destruction of planet Earth and the end of mankind as we know it, I would still have to think about it."

”God, Shane, what are you so fucking angry about?”
“I could ask you the same question.”
”That’s right, girl. Fight me. Show me you give a damn.”
“Let’s go home, then.”
“Where’s home?” I ask, laying my head on his shoulder.
“Wherever you are, girl.”
“That’s right, girl. Scream my fucking name. Only mine.”![]()








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“Love comes in many forms. It’s not always sweet. Or comfortable. Sometimes it’s selfish and consuming. Volatile. It makes choices for you. It demands you obey it, not taking no for an answer. And it’s usually right. It knows you better than you know yourself.”
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“How do you manage to see the best in everyone, Willa, but only the worst in yourself?”
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“That’s right, girl. Scream my fucking name. Only mine.”
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“You can’t fix me with a few magic words.”
“Willa….there’s nothing to fix.”
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"I've lost sight of what she was all about and
frankly I'm mad as hell about it."
"...can't help it. I laugh. It feels really fucking good to laugh"
""Aye. I did start it." His mouth moves over my neck. "And I'm dying to finish it."






"I’m bad. But in a way that will make you feel really good."
“You would do that? Give it all up for me?”
“You’re not listening. I’d be giving everything up if I walked away from you.”
“Look at me. I’ve got you, love.”
"Irish men are a complicated sort. They’ll knock you on your arse when you’re not looking."
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