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First published January 19, 2016
I’m betting Hayden Price’s winning grin has dropped a lot of lacy undies in its day, because damned if my borrowed boxer briefs aren’t chomping at the bit. No, I mentally instruct them. You will stay the hell put if you know what’s good for you.
“I believe you’re a nice guy. So you’d call your fashion style—what? Rebellion in neon?” “Rainbow. I’m a Technicolor unicorn, and fuck you if you have a problem.” I get it. Strangely, I like the way he looks even more now because of his reasons. He always looked good to me. I especially like that he isn’t simply about standing out like some kind of brightly feathered toucan. AJ’s color and accessories are his armor, like my power ties are when I walk into a meeting.
I look up, begging with my eyes for her to understand. “Cass, I almost got killed once. Those rules are all I have to keep me safe.” “No, sweetie. Those rules keep you lonely
I think it was Mark Twain who said ‘Life is short, break the rules...
Twice now, I’ve woken up with my arms wrapped around AJ. It’s... It’s pretty fucking nice. He feels strong in my arms. Vital. Solid. His body fits against mine like a part of me I didn’t know I’d lost. I thought it would turn me inside-out, giving in to this want. Instead, I finally feel whole.