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444 pages, Kindle Edition
First published July 20, 2021
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It’s amazing what being surrounded by kind people will do.
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What does one say to a man that one wishes to snog after five plus years of silence?
Hey, so, I know I said I’d never contact you again after our one night together, but do you maybe want to play golf. . . with my holes?
“I want to settle down, for good. I want someone who is ready to put the effort into a relationship in order to make it work in the long term. I want someone who is dedicated to seeing things through, no matter how difficult.”
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“Avoid popularity. It has many snares and no real benefit.”
“Why do we have so many hills and holes? Women are basically golf courses.”
Jackson James. I’d always liked the way his name sounded. He had a great name.
Anything worth having, any relationship worth keeping, it took time, patience, and—most of all—hard work. Being crazy for someone wasn’t anything but smoke. Crazy didn’t hold your hand when you were sick. Crazy didn’t comfort you at the end of a long day. Crazy didn’t pay the bills and pitch in and ease your burden.
“If I wanted warm affection, I’d get a dog.”
“Except, it didn’t feel warm. Things between us, they felt hot. Even now, every time he looks at me, I feel like I might combust. Or melt. Or evaporate.”
“My point is one I feel you already know: everything always feels impossible, until it’s inevitable.”
“You’re sunshine and rainbows.”
This heart is stunning. It’s my absolutely, without a doubt, favorite part of you. And when you’re gone, when we’re not together, this is the part of you I will always miss most.”
“Bad day, Jackson?”
...as we traded stares, I couldn’t help but think, This guy, he’s not a snack. Deputy James—Jackson—he was a meal. And not a Thanksgiving meal or a dinner party get-together. He wasn’t someone to be saved for special occasions. He was an everyday favorite. No matter how many times or how often you partook, you always looked forward to the next time.
Jackson James is taco night.
“Rae was magic, and I would always and forever believe in Rae.”
"My friend over there is a police officer, local law enforcement."
"Oh? Is he?" I asked
"He is." Sienna's brother-in-law nodded, his tone still formal. "And he's got handcuffs with him. Just FYI."
"I thought I could seduce him and keep things tidy, I thought I could be his fantasy, I thought I’d been in control. I was not in control. Whatever this was—this pull, this heat and energy—I’d never felt anything like it. Not with anyone. He won. I surrendered."
"If you haven't cried, your eyes can't be beautiful." - Sofia Loren