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10 pages, Audible Audio
First published December 28, 2021







I wanted to live in a world of pear-shaped women and wear those thighs as earmuffs every night. Every damn night.
Wanting it didn't mean it would ever happen.
The primary reason for that was the gaping hole where my interpersonal skills should've been.
“Can we just raw dog this thing and move it all along? My father hasn't been in my life on a consistent basis, my parents divorced when I was four, and I haven't felt anything since then. Shap, you're on deck."
I deposited my devices back into one pocket beside the color-coded notecards I used to prepare for my cases, and grabbed this afternoon's snack from the other. "I feel plenty of things but I'd rather intellectualize those feelings and bottle them up until they explode."
“I still hate you.”
“Trust me, I know.” I settled between her thighs … “You’re the fucking worst.”
I tossed the condom to her belly. "Take care of that."
She tossed it back. "It's your dick. Do it yourself."
"Oh my god," I muttered to myself, throwing it back and hitting her square on the forehead. "I'm so tired of talking to you."
"Yeah, same. When are you going to shut up?"
Most of the time, I wanted to wrap my hands around her throat. That I wanted to do this while fucking her didn't improve the situation.
I was in trouble because I couldn’t stand this woman, though I’d fall apart right now if I couldn’t have her again.
Fuck my life.
No, seriously, just fuck my whole life.
I couldn't go another round with Sara. Not tonight, not this weekend, not ever. I was not capable of managing all the things she stirred up inside me while also being a semifunctional adult. I could do Sara or I could do life, but definitely not both.
“I want you to trust me enough to let me hold these pieces of you. I like looking after you."
Reflexively, I said, "I don't need looking after."
He rolled his head against the back of his chair to stare at me, his eyes as dark as night and his pout infinitely kissable. "Yes, you do."
“No one will ever love you the way I do.”
“I don’t need the words. I already know what I need to know. I just need you to choose me.”
