Jag Steele…rockstar and total manwhore junkie. He spent the vast majority of the first half of this book taking drugs, getting pissed and having sex with groupies and random girls. Now I’m not saying that’s a bad thing lol, but this book was supposed to have been a hot romance. It was almost like...
Faces, voices…absence and time makes even the most salient of memories seem inaccurate. I’ve started to wonder if some of what I remember is even true. Maybe none of my past is real. Did any of that life before this hell really exist? Because it all seems so foreign now, and the daydreams and rea...
It was awkward and uncomfortable because I had no idea how to handle it. I liked her, but I couldn’t let her know that. You let a chick know you want her and you’re fucked. Jag and I had just finished a line, and his eyes cut over to Jules, who was sitting on the couch, Ki...
BAM. BAM. My eyes flew open, my heart racing as I sat straight up in my bed. I looked around, slightly disoriented. When I realized I was in my shitty apartment, alone, I flopped back down on my bed, and the old, worn out springs screamed from the sudden movement. &n...
Watching Brooke, I felt so helpless and so damn stupid. No control. I'd absolutely no control. Never, I'd never had control. Although I obsessed with it, wove it into every aspect of my existence, it had always belong to her, and I was just now realizing it. Anger swept over me as I came to terms...
Thunder booms and the rain pelts harder over the windshield. It's been three months since my company transferred me back home, and I'd be lying if I said I hadn't thought about her a hundred times since moving back here. I've thought about her so many times over the past year—about what we did, a...
I love her. That emotion was something I’d always thought would never touch me. Never had I told a woman that I loved her, and within a few weeks I’d fallen completely in love with her. I knew that I shouldn’t view her in terms of emotions, but it was too late. She’d posse...