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334 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 20, 2017
She was stunning, a sophisticated woman straight from the pages of a magazine. And I was a lumberjack.
He kissed me with an intention so pure and powerful I knew I’d never experience it again—not in all my life. It was one of those singular moments, the ones that tattoo themselves on our hearts, embed themselves under our skin and further down still until they exist as part of our blood stream. They connect to our hearts, our brains, our organs that we rely on, and in turn they become a very source of life, themselves.
“Life doesn’t exactly give us what we need when it’s the perfect time. It’s not a pitching machine straight over the plate. Life throws curve balls—hard and fast, unpredictable. But you still have to hit that sucker or strike out swinging.”


“… one day I realized that every time I gave him what he wanted, I lost a piece of myself. I left before I lost the last one.” – Wren


We left the questions, the expectations, the fears, all of them shed like clothing on the edge of the cliff we both jumped off willingly.”
One cabin wasn’t the same. One car caught my eye. One moment, one look, and the haze I’d walked in for years blew out in a breath. Because every day was the same. And then I saw her.”
Our eyes searched and closed and searched again. Our tongues tasted every inch , like one might be different than the other, like no single part of us should be left untouched. It was the most intense sexual experience of my life, every single time.”
Kandi Steiner













Because everyday was the same. Until I saw her...
She was stunning, a sophisticated woman straight from the pages of a magazine. And I was a lumberjack.
Life throws curve balls—hard and fast, unpredictable. But you still have to hit that sucker or strike out swinging.”
