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7 pages, Audible Audio
First published July 1, 2015


















"What are you doing to me, Blaire?"
"I'm not sure, but you did it first to me."
“You’re right to be scared. I would never hit you, Barbie, but I’ll hurt you, alright.”
“His lips find mine, brushing my mouth, leaving warm tingles wherever they touch. He's testing the waters. No tongue. No rage, just pure, surprising gentleness.”

"I crave you. I want all of you, every single inch of you. And call it an only-child syndrome, but I. DO. NOT. FUCKING. SHARE.”














I kissed him and survived. I kissed him and it was delicious. I kissed him and found out that he was just a boy, kissing a girl, hoping she'd like it—and him—after all.

"What are you doing to me, Blaire?"
"I'm not sure, but you did it first to me."

"I crave you. I want all of you, every single inch of you. And call it an only-child syndrome, but I. DO. NOT. FUCKING. SHARE.”

“Guess you had me at ‘I won't hit you, but I'll hurt you'.”
“You had me at ‘Keep walking, cowboy,’” he rasps.




People praise him, curse him, love him and hate him, fear him and respect him. I seem to share those mixed feelings. He attracts me and repulses me at the same time.
I wish Jax Teller were here to sponge my back. I allow myself to get lost in this fantasy momentarily when Ty's stupid face floats into my thoughts. Sneaky bastard. Get. Out. Of. Here.
“But you mustn’t lose any weight. Your body’s perfect! Your butt is the cutest I’ve seen in twenty years, and boy, I’ve seen some cute butts in my lifetime.”
“Do him for the both of us. I hear twins sometimes have a physical connection that allows them to feel the pain and pleasure of their sibling. Have a chain orgasm and teleport it to me, okay?”


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"What are you doing to me, Blaire?"
"I'm not sure, but you did it first to me."
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"I see you. I see what you don't see about yourself."
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'I kissed him and survived. I kissed him and it was delicious. I kissed him and found out that despite his reputation, and the fears I failed to keep at bay, he was just a boy, kissing a girl, hoping she'd like it.---and him---after all.'
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"What are you doing to me, Blaire?"
"I'm not sure, but you did it first to me.”






Mental foreplay is one of the most important things about this sport. I wanted to get into his head, and I did. I kept him on his toes throughout,
and it paid off.
“No, I took you out on a date because I want to fuck your brains out,
among other things, and I know that the feeling is mutual. Unlike your buddy Shane, I don’t sugarcoat my intentions. I don’t want to be your friend. I have no interest in hanging out with you at the mall or choosing outfits with you or crap like that. I crave you. I want all of you, every single inch of you. And call it an only-child syndrome, but
I. DO. NOT.FUCKING. SHARE.”

“It looks like BRAIN and HORMONES are in for a fight. Just as long as HEART stays out of the ring…”
~ BLAIRE


“You’re right to be scared. I would never hit you, Barbie, but I’ll hurt you, alright.”
~ KY

“Dearly beloved, we’re gathered here today to pay our final tribute of respect to my deceased HEART. Heart started off as a casual dude not ready for commitment. It was often bullied by HORMONES and pushed aside by BRAIN. But once Ty took over it, I knew we were both f*cked.”
~ BLAIRE

“What are you doing to me, Blaire?”
“I’m not sure, but you did it first to me.”







He looks like he's been photoshopped by a bunch of horny teenagers.













"Izzy pays for my stuff, my parents pay for my stuff. Sometimes it feels like I’m being held hostage by my relatives’ capability to offer me everything I can’t get for myself.”



"I turn to the planter behind me and throw up in the middle of the bushes. Shane jumps from where he stands to avoid the stream of vomit, and I rest my hands on my legs to support myself from falling. My head is spinning and my arms are shaking."
The university is located between San Francisco, Oakland and my internal wish to kill myself.






