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200 pages, Kindle Edition
First published September 21, 2015



I needed someone to screw and never have to look at again. I needed someone who would let me treat them like a sex toy to vent my frustration about what had happened to Simon, about losing the only person I’d loved.
“I do like you, Trent, but I can’t have sex with you after just a week. That’s not how I am.”
I rubbed my thumb over his knuckles and wished there was something, anything to let me know he was still around, that he knew I was with him. But I got no response, and maybe that was the most merciful thing of all.
“I forgot what it was like to care about someone I was with, It hurts in a way that being with random people doesn’t.”
“Why?”
“Because it reminds me of what I lost.”
He got back into his car, and I stood there wishing I could have said yes to whatever he'd been offering. But two months was not long enough to get over someone and start something new, so I let him go and went back inside to my TV, my attention-hungry clients, and the box of cookies I'd call dinner.