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Don't think about what he did before he met you, that doesn't matter. Sometimes in life you meet one person that changes the way you think, alters your perception of life and nothing else matters apart from them. I call them 'bada bing people'. Maybe you're that person, to him. Maybe you're the one
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Every time I kiss you, I taste the rest of my life. I wont stop fighting for you until you taste yours, too." Aaron Stone"
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We all have a meant to be, whether we believe in fate, destiny, or nothing at all. Do we decide our meant to be, or do we get it chosen for us? Do we get more than one option?
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You loved me once. You loved me like I was the air you needed to breathe, like you needed my touch to keep you alive. You loved me the very same way I loved you. Obsessively. Insanely. Relentlessly. Don't tell me you don't believe in love when for six short weeks, all those years ago, you couldn't possibly live without it.
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Emma Hart |
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groan again when my brother's name
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Emma Hart |
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Not everything is made to be shared. Not every scar is on the body. Some scars are on the mind. Some scars can't be seen. They're inside, burned in so deeply that they'll never be healed.
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You won't be. It's an all-ih-gay-ter," I emphasized. "Not a crocodile." "What's the difference?" "The alligator will see you later. The crocodile will see you in a while."
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Emma Hart |
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Good Lord, this man is a crusty, selfish penis-head, isn't he?
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Emma Hart |
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I feel guilty for being an asshole to her, yet I have no reason whatsoever to be nice to her for even a second. That's the thing about being the guy who was always nice to the girl. Even when a good dose of dickhead is warranted, that guilt sneaks in, ready to tear you apart. Ironic, given how she tore me apart.
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Emma Hart |
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I glare at him and sigh. "Don't you understand what a book is?" "Obviously."
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emmahart
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romance
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reality
life
love
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novel
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Emma Hart |
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What's wrong with my mouth?" He met my eyes. "Nothing." I clicked my tongue. "You know what's wrong with yours?" "What?" "It lies."
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Emma Hart |
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I have no idea what he sees in her. She's about as attractive as a donkey's asshole mid-shit.
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Emma Hart |
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There really is no place like the one you find between the pages of a book.
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Emma Hart |
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She's about as attractive as a donkey's asshole mid-shit." "Well,"
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Emma Hart |
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Se non c'e piu qualcosa in cui credere, allora non c'e piu un motivo per restare.
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I love high heels and pretty dresses, but honestly, sometimes I want sweat pants
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Emma Hart |
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Maybe he's a nose picker. But it is a pretty nose, so... "Everything"
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Emma Hart |
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There really is no place like the one you find between the pages of a book. The only place that comes close is in the arms of the person you love.
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Emma Hart |
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You have to get lost in the dark to appreciate the light. My head is full of darkness, full of shadows and horrors, and then I look into your eyes. It's like finding the light at the end of the tunnel - the light I never thought I'd find.
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So, you can go and experience Paris without a map, but the second a man does it, it's not okay?" "Not so much 'not okay.' More to the point that you're more likely to get lost than I am. Being male." "There's an insult in there somewhere, I'm sure." I grab"
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I'm a Texan, darlin'. I'm a dickhead, but I have more Southern charm and manners than you can shake a stick at." "Do those manners extend to the bedroom?" His eyes flick to mine. "First rule of being a gentleman: never, ever be a gentleman in bed." "Seems" --
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Emma Hart |
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His being here tonight proved wrong everything I've lived thinking since I left.
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Emma Hart |
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Because me and Conner? We don't matter. We're not important. Only Mila is.
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Emma Hart |
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He deserves to be angry with me. He has every right in the damn world to hate me with everything he has. He should hate me.
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Emma Hart |
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Every time I kiss you, I taste the rest of my life. I won't stop fighting for you until you taste yours, too.
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Emma Hart |
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You're pushing it, Corey." I flip her on top of me. She squeals, but I overpower her easily, and then I sit up. "I'm pushing it? You think you can wear those panties then bend over right in fucking front of me and I'm not gonna be turned on by that? I've been thinking about what you're wearing under that skirt since you walked out of that stadium. Since you were sitting on my fuckin' car." I hook my thumbs under her skirt and push it up. My..
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One of the most important things my mom has ever taught me is that a woman's body isn't a toy. It's not to be played with and discarded like a broken train set. A woman's body is a work of art to be admired and revered, and you shouldn't settle for less than anyone who'll treat it like it's worth a thousand priceless paintings. I
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Emma Hart |
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Sempre, cazzo, sempre un passo indietro. Sempre un minuto in ritardo. Sempre un sogno avanti. Non voglio che sia cosi anche con Abbi. Sono determinato a non restare dietro di lei, ma nemmeno davanti. La conosco solo da tre settimane e ho ancora fresca nella memoria la prima volta che l'ho vista. Voglio starle accanto, passo dopo passo.
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Emma Hart |
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if you're having an orgasm, I'm better than I thought. Or you just really love the idea of sucking my cock.
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Emma Hart |
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I'm the best kind of gentleman, darlin'. I'm polite in public and filthy in private." I"
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Emma Hart |
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Love it because the only thing that's turned me on in at least two years is battery-operated. Hate it because it's him. Enough said.
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Emma Hart |
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I believed in love stories. In the predictable and the obvious. In the unrealistic and the unpredictable. I loved them. I lived them. They were my passion and my escape.
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Emma Hart |
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I purse my lips in aggravation. Of all the places to spend the summer, my parents have chosen here. My mother, the socialite, has chosen to spend her summer a million miles away from the designer boutiques on Oxford Street she covets. My father, the estate agent to the rich and famous, has chosen to spend his summer in a place where the houses barely hit the hundred thousand pound mark. Me? I've chosen to spend my summer at home. But at sev..
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Emma Hart |
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Kind of? Are you wearing sunglasses? It looks like it was crapped out by the fucking tooth fairy!
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Emma Hart |
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Drive my car home, will you? I'm not leaving this house until I'm dragged out by the fuckin' cops.
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Emma Hart |
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that's all my depression is now. Another battle scar. A silent one that will never be shown, a scar just for me, but a scar all the same. And just like the others, this too will fade.
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That's it, guys," I muttered, picking up one of the--undeniably pretty shoes--and looking at it. "That's how we battle sexism. We don't prove them wrong, we show up looking pretty and smile."
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Emma Hart |
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Oh my god, my genitals are slutty. This
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Emma Hart |
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My eyes sting with wetness. She knows me. She actually fucking knows me.
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Emma Hart |
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Because I wasn't even angry anymore. A part of me didn't even care that he'd been talking about me because I had been about him. That was human nature--how else were you supposed to figure stuff out? Sometimes you needed a sounding board, and if the thing you needed to sound off on was a person...
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Emma Hart |
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Never go anywhere without your wine sippy cup," Macey theorizes. "You never know when you'll need to whip that baby out. Kind of like a penis."
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Emma Hart |
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I never claimed to be a lady. I was wearing sweatpants and yesterday's t-shirt. I was a real girl.
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Emma Hart |
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It's my job to flirt with people." "Aspen, you're a bartender. Not a hooker."
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Emma Hart |
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It's like talking to a potato and expecting it to do algebra.
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