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320 pages, Paperback
First published April 7, 2015
"I know you love the music thing and you're really good at it. It's time to decide...are you going to make a life with us here at the company or are you going to get out there and do the singer-songwriter thing full-time? It's now or never, little bro."
"But if I see her again..."
"If you see her again, you think you'll go man-whore Reed on her?"
Reed nodded. "Bingo. She's hot, man. Like...lingerie-model hot, only shorter. She's got this hair...never seen anything like it, it's so long and...and her ski is this bronze color that makes me crazy, wanting to touch it. And her eyes...her eyes are this brownish green that keeps glinting flecks of gold in the light. And she was so petite, I think I could fit my hands around her waist..."

"Holy hell," he murmured against her skin. "I've done this before. I swear I have...why is it all so much...more tonight?"
"Because it's us," she said simply. "And there's something about us, Reed. I feel it, and so do you."
It felt like he'd been waiting years to kiss her, to feel her body molding against his, to feel her hands tangling in his hair as they now were. The little surprised gasp that vibrated against his lips as he grabbed her only fueled his need to get as much of her touching as much of him as he possibly could.
"I know you love the music thing and you're really good at it. It's time to decide...are you going to make a life with us here at the company or are you going to get out there and do the singer-songwriter thing full-time? It's now or never, little bro."
"But if I see her again..."
"If you see her again, you think you'll go man-whore Reed on her?"
Reed nodded. "Bingo. She's hot, man. Like...lingerie-model hot, only shorter. She's got this hair...never seen anything like it, it's so long and...and her ski is this bronze color that makes me crazy, wanting to touch it. And her eyes...her eyes are this brownish green that keeps glinting flecks of gold in the light. And she was so petite, I think I could fit my hands around her waist..."

"Holy hell," he murmured against her skin. "I've done this before. I swear I have...why is it all so much...more tonight?"
"Because it's us," she said simply. "And there's something about us, Reed. I feel it, and so do you."
It felt like he'd been waiting years to kiss her, to feel her body molding against his, to feel her hands tangling in his hair as they now were. The little surprised gasp that vibrated against his lips as he grabbed her only fueled his need to get as much of her touching as much of him as he possibly could.