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323 pages, Kindle Edition
First published July 1, 2014
“Jesus, you think I’m a lesbian because I wouldn’t sleep with you?”
“Well, yeah. What other reason could there be?”
“God you’re an egotistical asshole. You ever consider that I wouldn’t sleep with you because you’re not my type?”
“Not possible, darlin’. I’m everyone’s type.”
“You’re running because you’re scared.”
“I’m not scared of anything- least of all you.”
“Yeah, you are. But there’s nothing to be scared of. I’m gonna show you that. You can keep running, but I will catch you soon. I’m not giving up, Lyla.”
“You’re my heaven, Firecracker.”

*5 Firecracker stars*
"My virginia is closed for business. Virginia is my nickname for my vajayjay."
"Tom might have temporarily broken the straps on my chastity belt, but I padlocked that fucker buck up, and I'm not ready to take it off for anyone else."
"So, I guess, bang goes my sex ban...with an actual bang."
"Then he smiles his polite smile at me. He doesn't even look at my boobs. Well, he might as well have just kicked me in my virginia."
"And I say session because sex with Tom is not a wham-bam-thank-you-ma'am affair. No, siree. He's the kind of guy who believes in oral and more oral and sex and more sex, until I think I might die from orgasming too much."

"And just so you know, I might have gone through a lot of women in my time, but when I fuck - I fuck long and slow...real fucking slow."
" - Dick.
- Dick? Yes, I have one. And it's fucking huge."
" - I know you want me, so there's no way I'm backing off.
- I really don't want you.
- Don't fucking lie. I can smell your aruosal from here. And it's making me hard, Ly. Rock. Fucking. Hard."
"You're mine, no one gets to touch you but me, you got that?"
"I would give up everything, including myself, for you...because I would rather have a moment of everything with you than a lifetime of nothing."























“I would rather have a moment of everything with you than a lifetime of nothing”
I roll my eyes. “You’re such a guy.”
“I fucking hope so, Firecracker. With the size of my junk, I’d worry if I wasn’t.”
“I wouldn’t stick your tongue out at me unless you intend to use it in the right way.”
Pausing, I turn back to him. “You’re disgusting.”
“Just the way you like me.”












"When it comes to you, Firecracker, I’ll never stop. Never."
..I'll never stop
I don't know, will you believe me
After all is said and done
All the lies, how I regret them baby
Now, I am the loser
And you're shining like the sun
Tell me why can't I still be the one, alright
I will never stop
Until you're mine
I can wait forever, till the end of time
Cause my heart is in your hands
Don't you understand
I'll never stop
I'll never stop
How could I ever
When my heart is in your hands
And I know, baby there is no turning back
They say that I'm crazy
And I kind of understand
How I wish for this nightmare to end...
I'll never stop...

“I swear, I will only have sex with a woman if she really means something to me.”
Did I actually just say that – out loud?
Christ.
“Hoy shit!” Van yells. “Tom Carter! On tour with us! Man, it’s gonna be wild! Chicks, parties…chicks! It’s gonna be so fucking wild! The man is a fucking legend!”
Sonny looks shell-shocked. Then, he springs to life. “Damn straight, he’s a legend! He’s a pussy legend! We are touring with the best there is! Just think of the stuff he can teach us.” He gets this dreamy look in his eyes.
Honestly, he’s starting to freak me out.
“You’re such a mut!”
He laughs. “I’m a mut? Jesus, what you? Twelve? And don’t throw insults at me. I wasn’t the one perving on my hot body.”
“I was not perving!” I cry with indignation.
“So, you admit I’m hot.”
“I, what? No, I don’t admit anything!”
He’s laughing at me now.
I roll my eyes. “You’re such a guy.”
“I fucking hope so, Firecracker. With the size of my junk, I’d worry if I wasn’t.”
“I wouldn’t stick your tongue out at me unless you intend to use it in the right way.”
Pausing, I turn back to him. “You’re disgusting.”
“Just the way you like me.”
I’m feeling all these confusing things bout Tom. The more time I spend with him, the more I like him.
But I don’t want to like him. I can’t like him.
And it really pisses me off when I have to see other women all over him.
I know it’s irrational, and it’s my shit to deal with, but that doesn’t make it hurt any less.
“You’re running because you’re scared.”
“I’m not scared of anything – least of all, you.”
I let a smile slide onto my lips even though smiling is the last thing I feel like doing right now. “Yeah, you are. But there’s nothing to be scared of. I’m gonna show you that. You can keep running, but I will catch you and soon. I’m not giving up, Lyla.”
“You’re mine,” he growls, making a sound filled with the sweetest agony. Then, he’s kissing me, hot and hard. “No one gets to touch you but me,” he breathes hotly into my mouth. “You got that?”
The intensity of him, the feel of him kissing me, has fried all my brain cells. I couldn’t argue if I wanted to.
And I don’t.
“This is it…you and me…we’re forever. You’re my heaven, Firecracker.”
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