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277 pages, Kindle Edition
First published December 7, 2016
“Do you want me happy? Or do you want my secrets?”Mr. Match is the fifth and final book in JA Huss’s Mister series, and the one I’ve been looking forward to the most. I knew that in this final book, everything would come together and we’d finally get answers to all the questions we had. And of course I was looking forward to it because it’s Oliver Shrike’s book. Most everyone knows Oliver Shrike’s parents. Spencer Shrike of Shrike’s Bikes, and his wife Veronica ‘Bombshell’ Shrike. It felt almost nostalgic reading this book. The fact that it takes place in Ft Collins, and you get glimpses of people and familiar sites from the original gang made my heart happy.
There’s no greater purpose for this life than to find the partner who understands your soul.
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You express me better than I express myself. You shall be more to me than my poem.”
I told you,” I say, “that when you came back I’d kiss you everywhere. That I’d still love everything about you. That your scars are my scars. We can own them together.”
She is more to me than my poem.”
Oliver Shrike is tender and caring. Deep and complicated. He is poetry incarnate. There is not one damn thing about him that requires adjustment or modification. Not his temperament. Not his body. Not his mind. He is perfection.”
J.A. Huss







Oliver Shrike is tender and caring. Deep and complicated. He is poetry incarnate. There is not one damn thing about him that requires adjustment or modification. Not his temperament. Not his body. Not his mind.
Katya Kalashova is some of the worst news I've ever had the pleasure of fucking.
"What part of 'whatever you want' don't you get?"
"Katya," he says, mimicking my tone. "What part of 'I like a little fight' don't you get?"
"I'm gonna make you beg for it, Shrike."
He's not the most pleasant guy when he's irritable. But then again, neither am I. Actually, now that I think about it, none of us are. Mac is pretty even-tempered. But the rest of us? All assholes.
"I think they're a bunch of dumbasses who think with their cocks."
I will throw everything away to keep her. I will betray everyone I know.
I want more.
More lies, more betrayal, more deceit, more fucked-up beginnings that lead to more fucked-up endings.
Bring it on, motherfuckers. We're ready.
"The Misters are back, gentlemen. And as much as people would like to say they're not interested in our debauchery, they are. So let's give them the headline they've been waiting a decade for."



I feel like i just walked into a trap. I feel like a rabbit looking up into the eyes of a wolf.
I can't believe I'm so turned on. Am I supposed to be turned on? Am i supposed to like this?
An honest enemy is always better than a friend who lies.
The rules of the game state that you only get one chance for every moment. Make the wrong choice and it stays wrong forever.