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a Rafflecopter giveawayKind hearted and naive, Paige Jacobs wants what every girl craves…to be loved. She uses this need to make excuses when her current boyfriend goes from being a tad jealous and slightly overprotective to stalker-ish. She isn’t that girl and Craig isn’t one of those guys. Things are fine. Perfectly fine. Until the moment a dark-haired, tattooed hottie with a snarky mouth walks into her life and tells her she deserves better.
Confident and boldly spoken, Cameron Green has always been the guy bad girls can’t get enough of and all the good girls want to tame. He’s lived a lavish lifestyle filled with drugs, women, and alcohol up until his destructive path finally caught up with him. Now Cameron isn’t sure what to do with himself or how to dampen the longing for something more festering inside of him since coming out of his drug-induced haze. But when he meets a doe-eyed girl who gets past his walls like no other, everything about him clicks into place.
Together the two learn there are emotions that hold within them all the power to control you…
Once outside, I
pulled a cigarette from my pack and lit it. Inhaling the rich taste
of nicotine and menthol into my lungs, I felt myself calm. Closing my
eyes, I thought of the night I gained the scar on my right wrist. It
had been a year ago.
“I’m such a fuck
up.” My voice had cracked when the words came out.
“So change…”
Eva’s words echoed through my mind. I
had changed. I’d taken her advice and checked into rehab. No one
knew besides her and Scott; I’d kept it a secret. I’d even kept
my failed attempt at suicide a secret. I’d been sober now for a
year, and had been slowly working my way back to becoming someone my
parents would have been proud of. Hearing Scott say those words to me
today had meant more than he would ever know.
Taking a drag off my cigarette, I
smiled.
After pulling out my cell, I dialed the
one person I needed to be with tonight. She answered on the third
ring.
“You know you shouldn’t call me at
five o’clock unless you’re going to take me out to eat,” Eva
muttered as a greeting when she answered.
I chuckled. “That’s exactly why I
was calling. So, what’s your answer?”
“I get to pick the place and you can
pay the bill.” I could hear the playful smirk in her voice as she
spoke. We both knew she’d be paying for her portion of the meal.
Eva never let me buy her anything, but it was fun to joke about it
anyway. When I’d paid her rent for the year, she hadn’t even
known until she attempted to make a payment a little late one month.
“Sounds fine by me.” I put my
cigarette out and dug in my pocket for my keys. “I’ll be there in
fifteen.”
“I’ll be waiting,” Eva said in a
singsong voice before she hung up.
I grinned like a fool as I slid into my
car. She was going to be so fucking surprised at dinner tonight when
I pulled out the bracelet I’d bought her. Hell, I might walk away
from dinner with a black eye after she beat the shit out of me for
buying her something. Tonight was a celebration of when she’d saved
my life though. Eva didn’t know it, but I was about to pamper her
ass for the night whether she wanted it or not. She deserved it.
Jennifer Snyder lives in North Carolina were she spends most of her time writing new adult and young adult fiction, reading, and struggling to stay on top of housework. She is a tea lover with an obsession for Post-it notes and smooth writing pens. Jennifer lives with her husband and two children, who endure listening to songs that spur inspiration on repeat and tolerate her love for all paranormal, teenage-targeted TV shows.
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