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424 pages, Kindle Edition
First published August 14, 2015
“Nothing bled quite like regret."
“He'd found a woman who could take pain. But Jillian didn't just take it - she beseeched it.”
“Strength acknowledges weakness, it doesn’t ignore it.”
’Four graves.
Four caskets.
Two bodies.’
real interesting opening, no?
🍃Jill🍃
’Jackson and his friends used to call her a tomboy because she liked motorcycles and tools. She hated that stereotype. There was something in between a frilly girly girl and a tomboy. Jillian called it badass sexy.’
🍂 Jack & Jill 🍂
Jackson sighed. “God you’re pathetic. You have a weak moment and I’m there, pulling you back to reality. I have a weak moment and you’re like, ‘Yeah, fuck it, bro, let’s jump off that cliff.”
🌜AJ and Jill🌛
”Rumor has it you have the best abs in the neighborhood. Mine aren’t too shabby either. Want to compare?”
“Excuse me?”
Jillian loved how her skin tingled in his proximity, how she felt dominated by his stature but not submissive to his strength.
AJ stiffened. “What are you doing?”
“Trying to un-grump you.”
He turned. “That’s not a word.”
“It must be exhausting being grumpy all the time. When you’re alone do you roll around on the floor, hugging your belly while laughing hysterically? Because it’s human nature to smile and laugh, so holding it in for the sake of keeping up this stern façade of yours must feel like torture sometimes. Am I right?”
AJ turned. “You don’t know me.”
“I don’t. But I feel you.”
”Oh for Chrissake!” he murmured.
He stepped outside wearing only his shorts and looked to the heavens for an answer. “I’m sorry. Whatever I did to deserve her, I’m sorry. Just … take her back. She’s not the way I want to die.” His words were mumbled to anyone who would listen and while common sense told him to be thankful that she was gone, whatever was malfunctioning in his brain propelled his legs to her front door step.
basically them in a nutshell ^ w/ her driving him crazy and him being a grumpy old man in return
🍁 Luke (psychiatrist) and Jessica 🍁
”Why do you think you’re fucked-up?”
She looked out her window and shook her head. “I don’t know. Ask my shrink.”
“And what do you think he’d tell me?”
“She. My shrink is a female. There’s no way in hell I’d see a male shrink.” Jessica smirked. “I’ve been down that road before. He made me iron his underwear.”
“Socks,” Luke corrected.
“Then we had sex in his closet.”
“Kissed.”
“Then he shoved me off my bike ten feet from the finish line because he didn’t want me to win.”
“You were never going to beat me.”
“I totally would have. Then he came to my apartment and I think had I not been covered in my own blood we would have had sex that night.”
i told u this has some funny moments right? well when i said that, i meant really good ones. tbh if this were a romcom id’ve rated it higher. but i’m not sure at all on what to label this as, which affected my enjoyment. i'm reading the second book right now despite everything
“Nothing bled quite like regret”
“It’s a kiss, Jessica. Not sex.”
Her head jerked back.
"Whoa … clearly you don’t understand. A kiss is a save the date, an RSVP to my vagina that says: You. Will. Be. There.”
“A guy in a uniform. Sounds like trouble … as in a mindfuck of trouble.” Jackson frowned as he turned and walked inside the house.
Jillian followed. “Maybe, but don’t worry, he’s not my type. I’m trying to rehabilitate my uniform ‘fetish’ to strictly FedEx and UPS—bigger packages.”
Greta homed in on his arms. “Oh those tattoos are really something. I bet they don’t end there … not that it’s my business … but they don’t … do they?” She bit her lip, missing sexy by about thirty years. It was oddly endearing.
-Or-
“Don’t mention it, dear. I’d better get back to Marvin. He’s trying to shove a beer can up a chicken’s ass for dinner tonight.”
“My my, someone’s grumpy today. Are you shedding the lining of your uterus?”
Love takes nothing but gives everything.
“Why?” he whispered.
She planted soft kisses all over his face, stopping at his ear. “Because everybody needs somebody.”
“I’ve got you—I’ll always have you.” He kissed her with complete abandon as their walls of resistance came crashing down with sweet relief—sweet surrender.
“She fallen in love with Luke and the fact that she didn’t kiss him proved it. Love takes nothing but gives everything. Jessica hadn’t given him everything yet”
“You tore into my life… into my heart, wrecking all sense of the man I was before you. Being with you is the best part of my day … every day.”
❃❃❃❃❃ 5 stars ❃❃❃❃❃