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304 pages, Paperback
First published December 17, 2013
“There’s only one redhead for me, Crazy, you know that. You’re my one and only ginger.”
“No way. Uh-uh. No boobies till we talk.” I tucked the sheets under each armpit and clenched my hands at my sides.
“How about one booby? One booby while we talk, and if I can contain myself, then I get them both before breakfast,” he offered, throwing his hands up in the air in supplication.
“How old are you?” I asked, raising one eyebrow.
“You know ruddy well how old I am. Recovery time, remember? Now drop the sheet on the left one and talk woman.” He poked me in the left shoulder.
Sighing, I adjusted the sheet so that the… good lord… so that the “left one” was out.
“Okay, what were we talking about?” he asked it.
“Eyes up here, George. It’s out, but you still have to make eye contact.”
And in that moment, I realized how out of control everything had become. Big, small, curvy, or bony, beauty was beauty. I was healthy. I was exactly the size I was supposed to be, and that was it.
In this moment, in this car, on this stretch of highway, we were a couple in love. We were not an older woman and a younger man, Jack wasn’t the Sexiest Man Alive, but he was the sexiest man in my world. I wasn’t an up-and-coming actress who’d been asked about the size of her boyfriend’s dick the night before by a total stranger, I was a girl in a convertible in my pajamas, holding hands with the man I was in love with.
“Fucking Nuts Girl, do you know what you do to me?” …
“I thought you didn’t dance,” I said, pushing my hips into his, relishing in the lust that was cooking on this dance floor.
He turned me roughly in his arms, hitching one of my legs up around his hips, his fingers dangerously close to my panties. He plays with the lace, slipping underneath and grazing me, watching as my eyes grew wide.
“I’m not dancing,” he breathed, then crushed his mouth to mine.
“I love you.”
“I love you more.”
“Not bloody likely.”
"I"m so in love with you, Grace, and I'm dying to kiss you."
"I'm kind of dying for you to kiss me."
"You nap. I'll sort out the sandwiches. You want the chicken salad?" He asked.
"Yeah, sounds good, and get me a bag of Chex Mix and - Wait! No, get me a cucumber, and some air. I can have as much air as I want."
"No, this behavior was only partly Adam. The rest was Jack. And Jack had hurt me tonight. Coming late, clearly under the influence and bringing Adam? I was pissed."
how long are you on an all air diet?
In this moment, in this car,
on this stretch of highway
we were a couple in love.
"There's only one redhead for me, Crazy, you know that. You're my one and only ginger." - Jack
"If I apologize naked, will that hold any more weight than a clothed apology?" - Jack
"Nothing could be so bad that I would even think of not being with you. Don't you know that? And of course I still love you, Jack. Of course I do" - Grace