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660 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 2, 2011
“Nothing can fill you up,” she stated.
“Nope,” he agreed again.
“You won’t let it.”
“Barrel’s got a hole in the bottom, buddy, everything leaks out no matter how much you pour in.”
“You’re mine, the girls are mine. I’m stakin’ my claim with you right now and, you force it, I’ll do it with him too.”
“You know that hole?”he asked.
“What?” she asked back.
“You were right. You and the girls plugged it.”
Kiera was a magnet for trouble. Kate would rather die a thousand bloody, painful deaths than break a rule or get into trouble. Keira would make a deal with the devil for a pair of killer shoes and not even blink.
“I figure you know, I think you’re an asshole. I don’t only not like you, I hate you. I hate how you played me. I hate that I was so fucking stupid, I let myself get played. I hate that you know about this because I hate that you know anything about me. And I hate that I have to accept help from you.”
“So, don’t matter tomorrow morning you still think I’m a dick, ‘cause now, even though you’re drunk, I’m gonna take you inside and fuck you ‘til you ache.”
“I closed my eyes, sucked in breath and felt like a slut.
This was mainly because I was acting like one.”
“Cause, when you talk about Mike, you look like a woman who’s talkin’ about a guy she likes. You talk about Cal, you look like a woman who’s talkin’ about the man she needs to breathe.”
“Be pissed at me ‘cause I fucked you over. That’s cool, you got a right, I fucked you over and it was a shit thing to do.”
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"You're mine, the girls are mine. I'm stakin' my claim with you right now..."
"You're unbelievable," I snapped.
"I'm yours."
That socked me in the gut... Taking advantage, his face dipped close and his hands curled around both sides of by head.
"First fuckin' time you smiled at me in my bed, that's when it happened," he murmered."
"Who's the big guy next door?"...
"Joe Callahan."
"Good neighbour to have."...
"Why?"
"Looks like he could crush a rock with his fist."
"You already think I'm a dick."
I felt my heart beat faster and I whispered. "Joe-"
Joe cut me off. "So don't matter tomorrow morning you still think I'm a dick, 'cause now, even though you're drunk, I'm gonna take you inside and fuck you 'till you ache."
"And I was in that truck with Joe Callahan. Joe Callahan who was scary and thrilling all in himself. He was more man than I'd ever know and I spent most of my adult life around cops. His maleness filled the cab, dangerous, assertive, assaulting my senses."
"Joe burst out laughing and I froze, listening to the richness of it. I wasnt even certain he could laugh. He was my hot-as-shit, bad boy, player, next door, security to the stars booty call. He was a serious, scary, rugged, sinister, alpha male. Men like that didn't laugh."
"I'm gonna piss you off, honey, probably enough for you to want to leave. I've got a temper and so do you, we're gonna clash.... But... we've both learned, this, what we have it's worth getting over it.... I won't give up on you, Joe, I promise. I just need you to promise the same thing."
"Semper fuckin' fi."
”You two come with so much baggage, it's a wonder you don't get crushed. And that's the thing, neither of you did. And you found each other. It's time to unload that burden and find some joy.”
”...if you're willing to help, I should take it. But I'm gonna tell you even though I figure you know, I think you're an asshole. I don't only not like you, I hate you. I hate how you played me. I hate that I was so fucking stupid, I let myself get played. I hate that you know about this because I hate that you know anything about me. And I hate that I have to accept help from you.” After she dealt her lethal succession of blows, she finished with, “But I'll do it...for my girls.”
”She's sweet, she can be funny when she forgets to be sad. She's good to her girls, a great Mom and fuckin' gorgeous.”
”Love it when you say my name, baby...The way you say 'Joe', every man would wish that was their name.”
”Happy family and about fucking time.”
“You’re mine, the girls are mine. I’m stakin’ my claim with you right now and, you force it, I’ll do it with him too.”
“You already think I'm a dick.”
I felt my heart beat faster and I whispered. “Joe-”
Joe cut me off. “So don't matter tomorrow morning you still think I'm a dick, 'cause now, even though you're drunk, I'm gonna take you inside and fuck you 'till you ache.”
“Worth the wait," Joe muttered and my head tipped back.
"What?"
"Every bit of it. Every day, every week, every year, every fuckin' second, buddy," he kept muttering, his eyes intense, his face serious and my breath caught, "this. All of it. Worth the wait.”
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"I got older and that changed and all I wanted was a good woman and a family. All my life, with a slight variation on theme, that's all I ever wanted. Buddy, you've given me both. You think, givin' me that, I could ever balance those scales?"
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"What's beyond love?"
"Don't understand the question, Vi."
I didn't explain. Instead I said, "Whatever it is, that's what I feel for you."
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"You're mine, the girls are mine. I'm stakin' my claim with you right now and, you force it, I'll do it with him too."
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“I’m yours.”
That socked me in the gut too, so hard it winded me and all I could do was stare up at him. Taking advantage, his face dipped close and his hands curled around both sides of my head.
“First fuckin’ time you smiled at me in my bed, that’s when it happened,” he murmured. “You’re under my skin. I’m under yours.”
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"Every bit of it. Every day, every week, every year, every fuckin' second, buddy," he kept muttering, his eyes intense, his face serious and my breath caught, "this. All of it. Worth the wait."
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"He needs Mom and us more than we need him. He needs a family. He's over there, all by himself, he has nobody. We have each other. He needs somebody. I can tell."
Like their mother, they were sucking him in, using him to plug that hole their father left and their combined power was almost unbeatable.
"Feb lost the man who helped her breath, didn't take a full breath for twenty years until she got him back... You lost your man, your brother and honey, my heart's with you, that's awful... You two come with so much baggage, it's a wonder you don't' get crushed. And that's the thing, neither of you did. And you found each other. It's time to unload that burden and fine some joy."