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297 pages, Paperback
First published January 6, 2017
Blind Reader Wanted. Twice a week. Only females need apply.
Driven nearly mad with the raw brutality and sensless violence I had seen in the Military, I was a disaster waiting to happen...
I knew only too well what humans were capable of. Lies. Deceit. Murder. Corruption. Manipulation. Greed. Cruelty. The list goes on.
Depth, motion, perspective, vantage point, surfaces, contours, edges, and other characteristics that sighted people seem to completely miss. When I touch a piece of wood, it talks to me. I don't see it as a piece of wood...
The scars suit you...
It's like your story is written on your face in a language only you can understand...
"You make them sound almost beautiful."
"They are not beautiful. You are."
"I'm the man who never thought he'd find a woman again. I'm the guy who'd given up hope. I'm the man who loves you."

By the time she kissed my neck, I knew I was at the point of no return. “This is your last warning,” I said. “Go any lower and I’m gonna be inside you all fucking night.”
"I swear she’ll make me so angry one of these days, I’m gonna tell her to stop judging me because the way to God’s heart is the same as a man’s. On your knees.”
"What do you have to give up?” he asked incredulously.
It was impossible to explain. Depth, motion, perspective, vantage point, surfaces, contours, edges, and other characteristics that sighted people seem to completely miss. When I touch a piece of wood, it talks to me. I don’t see it as a piece of wood.
I knew she was young, I could tell by her voice, but I never counted on her being drop-dead gorgeous. Fucking hell. She looked like she had stepped out of the pages of a fancy magazine. My breathing was ragged. I didn’t really think about what I was expecting, but not this. Not this. This girl was special. Too special for me … but fuck me, if I didn’t want her the way I wanted nothing else in my life. I wanted to make her mine and never let her go... My heart was hammering as if it was about to fucking explode, and my dick was rock hard and pressing painfully against the zipper of my jeans. It felt as if all the blood in my body had rushed into my damn dick!
“Are you going to fuck my tight pussy?” she asked.
“Oh, yes, sweet pea, I sure am”
I pulled out of her mouth and lay her face down on the bed. Her ass was in the air and her pussy peeked through. All pink and wet and begging for it. I plunged my bare cock into all that pinkness.
Surrounded by the sound of our bodies slapping against each other and our heartbeats in my head I, pumped into her. The smell of sex filled my nostrils as I rammed my bone as far into her as possible.

My heart was hammering as if it was about to fucking explode, and my dick was rock hard and pressing painfully against the zipper of my jeans. It felt as if all the blood in my body had rushed into my damn dick!
I was aching for her.
Never did a woman dressed in winter garb have such a devastating effect on me.
