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285 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 24, 2013
"When I finally kiss you, it's going to be because you want to kiss me, Pete, the man, the one who looks at you with wonder in his eyes, the one who is so fucking scared of these brand-new feelings for you that he sometimes can't breathe, the one who is dying to taste you. I have thought about you almost every day since I met you, princess, and I don't want to get you off my mind. But when I kiss you it's going to be because you have a thing for me that's as big as the thing I have for you."
“Does it get more common-feeling after a while? Like your heart stops feeling like it’s going to beat out of your chest after you’ve done it a few thousand times?”
“Not if you’re doing it right.”


"You do remember me," she whispers.
"I think about you all the time, wondering what happened that night after you left."
Teehee!! -- But back to Raegan and Pete... they were absolutely adorable. Ever since that night in college where Pete saved her, she'd kept her distance from men, but even though they hadn't seen each other since that night, they'd never forgotten each other. He was the only guy she felt safe around and even though he knew he had to be careful around her, he felt things for her that he'd never felt before and he wanted her to know how much she meant to him. He'd tease and flirt but never push too far. I loved their dynamic!!!
"You need a lesson on the birds and the bees?" Paul asks. "You put tab A into slot B." He makes a crude gesture with his fingers. "Ot tab A into slot C." He grins. "Ot tab A into slot D. But some girls don't like that, so don't start there. You might even save that for a birthday or special occasion. Yours. Not hers."
Raegan was pretty awesome too. I loved that even though she'd been though such a horrible experience, she was still strong and learned to defend herself. Haha she even clocked Pete at one point (kind of an accident, don't worry, he wasn't a jerk or anything) but it was pretty funny!
"I want you, Raegan. I want every piece of you."
"Even the shattered pieces?" she asks.
I… pull her face up to mine. "I'll be the glue that puts you back together."
I also have to give a shout-out to Raegan's parents. They both knew what had happened to their daughter and wanted to keep her safe but were happy to see her find someone she could trust and love. Her mother's understanding and her father's hatchet-wielding protectiveness were totally awesome!
"What happened to your eye?" Paul asks. My eye is still a little blue from when she hit me.
"Raegan hit me," I admit. Logan grins.
"Marry her," Logan says. "Marry her right away."
"Have fun?" my mom asks.
I nod in answer to her question. "We were roasting marshmallows."
She quirks an eyebrow at me. "That's what they're calling that now?"
"He seems nice… Even though Dad threatened to chop his nuts off."
"Hey, it works," he says. But he's grinning.
"He was very nice. And I promise not to get pregnant…. Good night!"
"It'd be hard for him to get you pregnant if I chop his nuts off!" Dad yells after me."







Pete: Is my virtue in jeopardy, Miss Caster?

"Because I want you, Reagan. I want every piece of you."
"Even the shattered pieces?"
"I'll be the glue that puts you back together. I've been locked up a long time, Reagan."
"I've been locked up even longer than you have, Pete."
“I would give just about anything to kiss you right now,” I say softly. Shit. Did I say that out loud, too?
She smiles, but she still doesn’t look at me. She seems almost… regretful? “I would give just about anything for you not to,” she says quietly.
“I’m further gone than you are,” I blurt out. She stops walking and looks me in the eye.
“Gone?” Her green eyes blink slowly.
“Gone. Done. Head over heels. Can’t stop thinking about you. Want to be with you all the time. Can feel you against my skin even when you’re not with me. Gone.”
“When I finally kiss you, it’s going to be because you want to kiss me, Pete, the man, the one who looks at you with wonder in his eyes, the one who is so fucking scared of these brand-new feelings for you that he sometimes can’t breathe, the one who is dying to taste you. I have thought about you almost every day since I met you, princess, and I don’t want to get you off my mind.” He kisses the tip of my nose quickly and pulls back. “But when I kiss you, it’s going to be because you have a thing for me that’s as big as the thing I have for you.”
“Was that an orgasm?” she whispers. I imagine she’s smiling against my chest because I can hear it in her voice. She turns her head and hides her face in my shirt.
“A big one,” I say with a laugh. “Fucking huge.” I am the man. Yes, I am.
“I want you, Reagan. I want every piece of you.”
“Even the shattered pieces?” she asks. I bracket her face with my hands and pull her face up to mine. “I’ll be the glue that puts you back together”
“What do you want?” she whispers.
I palm the side of her face and stare at her. She’s so fucking beautiful that I can barely think when I’m this close to her. “I want you to love me back,” I admit.
“Done,” she says …
“You’re inside me, Pete. And I want to keep you there.”
“I love you completely, princess”
“You need a lesson on the birds and the bees?” Paul asks. “You put tab A into slot B.” He makes a crude gesture with his fingers. “Or tab A into slot C.” He grins. “Or Tab A into slot D. But some girls don’t like that, so don’t start there. You might even save that for a birthday or special occasion. Yours. Not hers.”
“Dad,” I call out. He stops and looks up at me. “Is it okay that I might be falling in love with him?”
Dad’s eyes open wide, and he blows out a breath. “Reagan,” he says quietly. “You should go and talk to your mother about this.”
“Okay…” I say.
“If you want to talk about the best way to knee him in the nuts,” he says, pointing to his chest, “then I’m your guy. But if you want to talk about feelings and emotions and birth control and stuff, go talk to your mother.”
“How did you just jump from feelings to birth control?” I have to ask.
“Because that’s what happens, Reagan. You jump from strong feelings to birth control. It’s the natural order of things for men.”
It's Throwback Thrusday!
Funny, sweet and moving.
“Apparently, my inner goddess is a slut. Yeah, I read Fifty Orgasms.”
“Every woman is someone’s daughter. Someone at home loves her.”


“I want you, Reagan. I want every piece of you.”
“Even the shattered pieces?”
“I’ll be the glue that puts you back together, I’ve been locked up a long time, Reagan.”
“I’ve been locked up even longer than you have, Pete.”
"When I finally kiss you, it's going to be because you want to kiss me, Pete, the man, the one who looks at you with wonder in his eyes, the one who is so fucking scared of these brand-new feelings for you that he sometimes can't breathe, the one who is dying to taste you. I have thought about you almost every day since I met you, princess, and I don't want to get you off my mind. But when I kiss you it's going to be because you have a thing for me that's as big as the thing I have for you."
"You think I need to be loved calmly and carefully,” she says slowly.
You want to know what I think?”
“I think I need to be loved…completely.”
“He says if you ever meet a girl who punches you in the face when you deserve it, you should marry her.”
“Life’s not about the moments of pleasure you, yourself, can experience. It’s about the pleasurable moments you share with someone else that really matter.”
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