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279 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 27, 2014

“Baby, you’re the safest place I’ve ever been. You’re the only place I’ll ever belong.” “And you belong with me. You’re fuckin’ mine, Kitkat.” Ream
“I want us back. And I’ll take you any way I can have you. Even if it’s just friends, Kat. I’ll take it—for now of course. But the constant anger and pain we’re causing one another is destroying our beginning, and our beginning was something fuckin’ special…” Ream
“I’ve never been the same.” My breath hitched. “What?”“After we were together. Something changed in me and I’m not going back. I like the change. And I miss the woman who gave it to me. I’m not talking just about the sex, Kat. It was before that…”Ream
”When Ream kissed me, he took and I crumbled. Maybe that was part of the issue. With Ream I felt like I lost my strength. I became his…” Kat
”He pushed into me hard, then slowly withdrew, and then shoved inside me again. Over and over until I panted and clenched at every part of him. He grabbed my thigh that I’d locked around his waist, fingers bruising my flesh as he thrust harder, faster, deeper…” Kat
”I was his. He was a little screwed up, but so was I, and he was mine. Ream had been mine since the beginning, and it took us getting back to our beginning to find our way back to that…”Kat
”Our fingers interlocked—just like we were. Like we’d always be. The broken lock with the damaged key now fit together. We’d opened one another up, and it was beautiful…” Kat




"What I feel isn't normal, Kat, It's fucked up because I'm fucked up."

"I had no time in my life for mending anything, and second chances didn't exist in my books."


"Second chances are for when you're done with the first. I wasn't done. I'll never be done. I don't need second chances, beautiful. Not with you. You're my first chance. And fuck if I love my first chance."
"Baby, I love you for you. And I love who I am with you."

"You don't like nice, Kat. Doesn't do anything for that sassy attitude of yours. You'll be bored with his nice, but try....and know when his nice doesn't do anything for you ... I'll be waiting." He lowered his voice, "But, baby, I know what makes you wet and it isn't nice."

"Second chances are for when you're done with the first. I wasn't done. I'll never be done. I don't need second chances, beautiful. Not with you. You're my first chance. And fuck if I love my first chance."

Whatever damaged key he used, Ream was already inside me and it fit. We fit.

"We detonate the second we touch."
"Yeah, in flames."
"No, into shrapnel."

"You make everything ugly inside me beautiful, Kat."
"Second chances are for when you're done with the first. I wasn't done. I'll never be done. I don't need a second chance, beautiful. Not with you. You're my first chance."

"Baby, you're the safest place I've ever been. You're the only place I'll ever belong. And you belong with me."

Whatever damaged key he used, Ream was already inside me and it fit. We fit.




































"Nice? Kat, nice? You know what nice means."
He lacks -- Need. Infatuation. Craving. Excitement."
Seductive. Exciting. X-rated. Yummy.
"Do orange juice and milk go together Ream? No. They can sit beside one another and look good together, but mix them up and it's complete anarchy. That's us."
"Orange Creamsicles."
"What?"
"It's milk and orange and they go damn good together."














