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185 pages, Kindle Edition
First published March 11, 2017
"I stare at the stack of hundred dollar bills as if they’re a snake ready to bite. The note beside them is what brings tears to my eyes. It’s time to go back to my real life."
"Can’t deny the bitch has a nice rack. I’ve had them in my hands and my mouth more than once. If fact, I’ve even had my cock buried between them a time or two. Tonight, though, I don’t want her or her tits anywhere near me. I’m sitting in the corner, away from everyone, because I want to be left alone. Shaking my head, I shift away from her."
"When I first left Pru, I knew she wouldn’t be easy to forget. Still, I didn’t think she would be on my mind after all this time. It sure as hell doesn’t help that she has been blowing up my phone for the last five months. That’s not exactly true. Her calls have slowed down. Now, I only get a text message every few weeks. I’m dreading the day they stop altogether."
"After my Holly died, I was completely lost. I drowned my sorrows in whiskey and pussy. I can’t even count how many times I woke up with a hangover and the smell of some club whore’s cunt all over my body. Still, nothing eased my pain. If anything, it just made it worse"
"and my mind goes over every minute I spent with Pru. I treated her good, at least, a hell of lot better than I treated the bed warmers back at the clubhouse."
"When I first left her, I’m not proud to admit that I tried to fuck her out of my mind. I did everything I could think of. Whore after whore, I felt no more than a momentary release. I tag-teamed a few bitches with my brothers, but even that didn’t help."






