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228 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 18, 2013
”She fucks because she loves it and loves through it. It is her gift to the world, and I am lucky enough to be a part of that world.”
“Stewart loves me with a tiger’s intensity, his need taking my breath away, his confidence in our relationship strong enough to not be bothered by the presence of another man.”
“Paul loves me with unconditional warmth, his affection public and obvious, his arms pulling me into him, his mouth littering my body with frequent kisses.”
I love two men. I screw two men. I am in a relationship with them both, and they are both aware there is another. That is all they need to know, that is all I let them know. They don’t need to know a name; they don’t need to know anything, but that they are not alone in my heart.
“Fuck no. I will never allow someone to take you from me. But I will lose you soon enough to someone who can shower you with time and affection . You need an everyday man to satisfy those needs. But I own your heart.”
“You can’t control my heart, Stewart.”
“I can sure as hell try.”
This is Paul’s worry. That one day he will return, and I will be gone. That I will choose Stewart and not him. He doesn’t mind sharing, but losing me terrifies him.This arrangement works for them for a long while, but Madison knows it can’t be permanent. She just doesn't know what to do when she is forced to make a choice. She loves them both. Both bring out different wants, needs and desires. Both own her heart.
I get that you don’t understand- that you wonder how someone could possibly be aroused by the thought of something so forbidden. But often, it is the forbidden that is the hottest, and the depraved that is the most arousing.







“She fucks because she loves it and loves through it."



I love two men. I screw two men. I am in a relationship with them both, and they are both aware there is another. That is all they need to know, that is all I let them know. They don’t need to know a name; they don’t need to know anything, but that they are not alone in my heart.
I hate society's notion that there is something wrong with sex. Something wrong with a woman who loves sex.
"The three of us. Living two separate relationships. I get that you don't understand. That you wonder how someone could possibly be aroused, turned on by the thought of something so forbidden. But often, it is the forbidden that is the hottest, and the depraved that is the most arousing."
Paul loves me with unconditional warmth, his affection public and obvious, his arms pulling me into his warmth, his mouth littering my body with frequent kisses.
Stewart loves me with a tiger’s intensity, his need taking my breath away, his confidence in our relationship strong enough to not be bothered by the presence of another man. He stares into my soul as if he owns it, and shows his love with money, sex, and rare moments of time.
“God.... he whispers. “You are my fucking kryptonite.” He leans down pressing soft kisses on my hair and forehead, his hand releasing me and cradling my face, turning it up to his, and kissing my fully and deeply on the lips. “I love you Madison. For everything.”
‘I was, and still am, a dramatic rider. I believe that there’s no point in doing something if you aren’t going to do it with all of your heart.’
‘I love her. She knows it. I don’t hide the fact. But I don’t think she knows how much I love her. How much my chest expands to a point of pain when she smiles. How I ache when I leave her, how my hands shake when I finally get to touch her again. She is everything I don’t deserve, and everything I could ever hope to attain.’





Paul loves me with unconditional warmth, his affection public and obvious, his arms pulling me into him, his mouth littering my body with frequent kisses.

Stewart loves me with a tiger's intensity, his need taking my breath away, his confidence in our relationship strong enough to not be bothered by the presence of another man. He stares into my soul as if he owns it, and shows his love with money, sex, and rare moments of time.



"I love two men. I screw two men. I am in a relationship with them both, and they are both aware there is another. That is all I let them know. They don't need to know a name; they don't need to know anything, but that they are not alone in my heart."


"The three of us. Living two separate relationships. I get that you don't understand. That you wonder how someone could possibly be aroused, turned on by the thought of something so forbidden. But often, it is the forbidden that is the hottest, and the depraved that is the most arousing."
"All great things are preceded by chaos."





"The heart is stubborn. It holds onto love despite what sense and emotion tells it. And it is often, in the battle of those three, the most brilliant of all."





"I know there is an expiration date on the easy perfection that is our lives."

"I understand that you hate me. That you curse me for my greed. But I am ok with it, and they are ok with it, how is it anyone else's right to judge?"





SAFE

FRIENDLY

SWEET


SNOW. FALLING SNOW IS WHAT BROUGHT US TOGETHER. THAT AND HIS HURRIED LIFE, WHICH COLLIDED US IN THE FIRST PLACE

WHAT. THE. FUCK. IS. GOING. ON?
















((( Allow me to present a Spoiler Free Review )))People often say little things like "This is Not Your Typical Romance!", but Sex. Love. Repeat. is not your typical anything…
OriginalIs it possible to rate a book six stars?
Amazing
Intriguing
Addictive
Sexy
Moving




























