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244 pages, Kindle Edition
Published September 6, 2017
After the house band plays another set, blondie sidles over, slipping onto my lap with ease, pressing her body into me. I should probably tell her she doesn't have to work so hard at it. I'm gonna fuck her regardless.
This isn't the kind of girl you bring home to your mama, but she is the kind of girl you fuck the hell out of and then maybe watch as your friends do the same. It takes all kinds. I don't discriminate. I love ‘em all. And then I leave ‘em.
“Beau, could you please stop sleeping with waitresses?”
“Soon for what? We’re not together. But even if we were, I’d expect you to welcome her the way you did Jenny.” She takes a step back and shakes her head. “She was like a daughter to me. There will never be anybody able to fill her shoes.”
“I want to fuck you right here in this river, with nothing but the stars in the sky and the moon shining down on us to witness you coming apart in my arms as I take you over and over again.”
I just had sex with Beau McCrae, my client, outside, in a river, without a condom
I’m standing rigid, staring straight ahead but not actually seeing anything. All of a sudden I’m hyper aware of Beau standing next to me with his hand in mine while people remember the life he had with their golden girl. To everyone who knows Beau, he belongs to Jenny. His mama, all these people standing here with tears in their eyes and sadness marring their faces that just moments ago were beaming with happiness and pride. Then there’s me. The fill-in. The imposter.
“Pussy is pussy, Addy girl. If I didn't get it from you, I would've just got it from someone else,” I say snidely. Each word a physical blow to both of us.
I told you earlier that Jenny brought out the worst in me. Made me be someone I didn’t always like. With you it’s just the opposite. I wanna be a better man when I’m around you. Not just for you but for me too.”
“Let me be the one. I promise to always do the watermelon crawl, take you to church, swim in the river by the light of the moon, and to always walk the line.”