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339 pages, Paperback
Published January 1, 2018



I try not to look at him, but it’s impossible not to.
His presence is totally commanding.
I’ve heard that expression before, but until being around him I never really appreciated what it meant.
He’s like the boss of my eyeballs or something.
Do not look at his package, Candice.
Do not look at his package.
My eyes move of their own accord.
Oh dammit , you looked at his package!
And … oh my … Oh my, my, my …
There’s a giant bulge!
Hooray for giant bulges and the jeans that let me see them!
“I’m completely lost. How did he shoot himself?”
“Karma.”
“Karma?”
“Yes. Karma. All those animals he shot? Karma loves that shit. My gun dropped, a bullet came flying out, and hit him in the ankle. So actually it was Karma who shot him. Karma’s a bitch . He should know better than to mess with her.”
“You are something, you know that?”Candice needs someone who ‘gets her’ and who she is. Ian does. All she wants to do is help him to get out of this moody funk he’s been in for years. To get him to come out of it, start living again. As her feelings for him start to grow, she wonders if it’s possible to help him without hurting herself.
“Something awesome. Yeah, I know.”
"He just...he gets me all riled up. And he makes me laugh. He challenges me. I do things with him that I've never done before. I like it. I like this new me that I am with him.”
“We shine not burn!”
“Luceo non oro!”


Shine Not Burn (Shine Not Burn, #1)
MacKenzie Fire (Shine Not Burn, #2)"But … you're country and I'm city."


“I try not to look at him, but it’s impossible not to.
His presence is totally commanding.
I’ve heard that expression before, but until being around him I never really appreciated what it meant.
He’s like the boss of my eyeballs or something.
Do not look at his package, Candice.
Do not look at his package.
My eyes move of their own accord.
Oh dammit , you looked at his package!
And … oh my … Oh my, my, my …
There’s a giant bulge!
Hooray for giant bulges and the jeans that let me see them!”

“I totally feel like an FBI agent right now, with my legs spread and my arms out straight, gripping the gun. I’ll bet my butt looks awesome.
… I squint at the target, holding the gun like I’ve seen FBI guys do it in the movies. I am so badass.”

"Take off your clothes." I say, seized by some demon slut who cannot control her libido. All I can think of is that I need to get my hands on his dick.

"I guess since I've been here I've never really thought about what else I'd like to have in my life, but now I'm starting to think of those things."
"What kinds of things? Cows?"
"Kind of. Maybe more the way of life you have around here with husbands and babies and chickens and stuff."

"You are in so much fucking trouble." He whispers











“You are not just one person, Candice. You’re a whole tornado of a person.”


















"Is it really possible for city and country to live in harmony together?"
"I look like a redneck slut from the nineteen forties on a bender."
"They call me Wonder Bitch."
"It's like he knows he sends my heart racing with every touch, with every stupid joke. I hate that he has me in such a mess. This was supposed to be a fun fling at first, and then it was supposed to be nothing at all."
He laughs and takes another sip of beer. "Can't wait to taste your pie."
"Well, Ian, I am also looking forward to the day that you taste my pie. I'm pretty sure you're going to love it."
"You'll back me up."
"That's what I said."
"I think you would,"
"You think I would, what?"
"Back me up. Have my back. If I needed you to, I mean."
"Hell yea, I would."

“Do not look at his package, Candice. Do not look at his package. My eyes move of their own accord. Oh dammit, you looked at his package! And … oh my … Oh my, my, my … There’s a giant bulge! Hooray for giant bulges and the jeans that let me see them!”



“Do not look at his package, Candice. Do not look at his package. My eyes move of their own accord. Oh dammit, you looked at his package! And … oh my … Oh my, my, my … There’s a giant bulge! Hooray for giant bulges and the jeans that let me see them!”


“You are not just one person, Candice. You’re a whole tornado of a person.”

“Babe, I can’t promise you that I’ll always be perfect, but I’ll do my straight best to try, and I’ll make it my life’s goal to always make sure you’re happy. All you’ve got to do is marry me, and I’ll do the rest.”






