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352 pages, Paperback
First published January 5, 2016


Don't put your hand in my cake case.
Are you flirting with me, Drea?
Because that sounded like a euphemism.

We'd date. We'd laugh. We'd fight.
We'd have fucking off-the-charts make-up sex.
What makes you think it would be off the charts?
When it feels this good without even touching
you, how could it not be?
And how you got me blind is still a mystery
I can't get you out of my head ..►♫
I don't care who you are
Where you're from
What you did
As long as you love me ..►♫
Tears filled his eyes. What the fuck just happened.
Because it felt a lot like he just let the best thing
that ever happened to him walk out of his life.
I never understood the whole
wanting-somebody-so-much-it-hurt thing,
he said, his breath catching on the last word.
But Drea, baby, I'm hurting.






“What are the chances we get through today without a fight?”
“We don’t fight,”
“Like hell we don’t,”
“We wouldn’t fight if you just agreed me with me,”
“Drea, we might be the only two people who could fight over whether or not we fight.”
“What are the chances we get through today without a fight?” …
“We don’t fight,” she responded quickly.
“Like hell we don’t,” he laughed, letting her walk in front of him.
“We wouldn’t fight if you just agreed with me,” she threw back over her shoulder.
“Drea, we might be the only two people who could fight over whether or not we fight.”
“It goes like this. We’d date. We’d laugh. We’d fight. We’d have fucking off-the-charts make-up sex.”
Drea shivered as he intended. Short, shallow breaths made her chest heave, causing his cock to harden.
“What makes you think it would be off the charts?” Her voice was barely a whisper.
He leaned toward her, his lips a fraction from her ear. It took every ounce of self-control not to taste her skin. “When it feels this good without even touching, how could it not be?”
“I don’t want a fling, Drea … When it gets hard, I want to be there for you ... But that means you have to be there for me when I get hard.”
“I know you have stuff you want to work through. But don’t do it without me. Live with me. Grow with me. Let’s figure it out together … Just…be with me ... Please.”
















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