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380 pages, Paperback
First published December 1, 2015
“You have very low standards, my friend.” He shrugs. “Life is too short to look for perfection.”
"A man as beautiful as he is is undoubtedly used to having women throw themselves at his feet. A challenge will pique his interest. And I want him piqued. I want him so piqued, the top of his head gets pointed."
"I’ve finally realized that the only thing more damaging to your soul than hanging on to a grudge is…nothing ... Only forgiveness will set you free. Only forgiveness can heal your scars. Forgiveness not only for those who’ve wronged you but also for yourself."
I have a girl crush on JTG. Just putting that out there.
This book has one of the funniest, fiercest heroines, ever. Oh my gawd. Love it.
"Only forgiveness will set you free. Only forgiveness can heal your scars. Forgiveness not only for those who've wronged you but also for yourself."
"Rule #1: Bitches don't carry their own luggage."
"Rule #2: Bitches are never wrong."
"Rule #3: Fake it 'til you make it, Bitch."
"Rule #4: Bitches don't get mad, they get evil."
"Rule #5: The only side a Bitch takes is her own."
"You always have the power to say, this is not how my story is going to end. "
"Bitch: noun a woman in control of herself, her life, and her destiny, who always gets what she wants."I saw my pal Maria was reading this, then I saw that the series is called “Wicked Games”, which is coincidentally the name of one of my all-time-most-loved songs, and then I decided to head to the iBooks store and impulse-buy the ebook without even reading the synposis. Luckily, this book does the song justice! Don't let the cliché cover fool you, this is a total gem of a read.
“God. That moustache.”
He strokes it thoughtfully. “I look like a porn star, don’t I?”
“Not even a star. Like an unpaid extra. It’s hideous.”
He nods. “Your hair is nice too. Did you lose a bet?”
"I'm not that unsophisticated country girl anymore, that girl who loved with all her heart and soul. That girl is dead. There's only one girl left, the one made of ice and vengeance."
“I want to know all the dark places in you,” he whispers vehemently, his arms like a vise. “I want to be the one who has the key that unlocks all your bolted doors and chases away all the monsters you keep hidden behind them. I want to be the light inside your darkness. I want to be your rock and your safety net, the soft place you can fall.”
"I want you so fucking badly I'll do almost anything to have you, and I think you want me the same way. But I won't beg. I won't be lied to. And I won't be led around by my balls. I only want it if it's real. Yes or no." My breath is ragged. I feel as if I'm standing over rocks far below. "Parker-" "Yes or no."
"We'll pretend you didn't say it. Please ignore the churro in my pants, because he is not quite as good at pretending as we are."
I’m not that unsophisticated country girl anymore, that girl who loved with all her heart and soul. That girl is dead. There’s only this girl left, the one made of ice and vengeance.
“Because every time you walk into a room, it’s like déjà vu. Every time you laugh, it makes me happy. Every time I see you, I get this feeling… I don’t know. I don’t know.”
“How do you know Polaroid is a man?” Connor answers without hesitation and with total conviction. “Of course he’s a man. Chicks don’t hack, and if they do, they’re never this good. Don’t have the brains for it.” I have a feeling Connor’s going to eat those words one day.