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233 pages, ebook
First published August 26, 2013
“Julie almost laughed at the ridiculousness of the moment.Here was a short-term kind of girl begging for a long-term relationship from a long-term kind of guy who wanted a fling.”
“Julie Greene had built a career out of falling in love.Staying in love?Not so much.”
“Love is not a game,ladies.Treat it like one,and you're bound to lose.”
Why stop something that good? If this was how relationships were supposed to progress, she wanted no part of it.
She had a major case of blue ovaries.
“Julie. What the hell are we doing?” he whispered in her ear. She felt a stab of relief. So this wasn’t normal for him either. She liked that she made him lose control. Liked even more that he made her lose control.
. “You act like I get engaged to every woman I kiss.”
“No, I’m just saying that you plan to get engaged to every woman you kiss. You need to have a relationship that won’t end with you guys picking out wallpaper.”
“So should I just hire a robot? All women want to pick out wallpaper. It’s what they do.
The Labrador. Also referred to as Bad Dog! Another tongue offender. Hint: if either party’s face is wet after the kiss, you’re doing it wrong.
“Love is not a game, ladies. Treat it like one, and you’re bound to lose. Everyone talks about the rewards of finding that one person. Nobody warns you about the pain of losing him.”
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“Julie Greene had built a career out of falling in love. Staying in love? Not so much.”
“Here was a short-term kind of girl begging for a long-term relationship from a long-term kind of guy who wanted a fling.
It was movie-worthy.
It was laughable.
It was . . . incredibly painful.”
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"I date a girl and dump, her, I get Yankee tickets. If I lose my mind and try to shackle her to my side forever and ever, you my office."
“A short-term kind of girl begging for a long-term relationship from a long-term kind of guy who wanted a fling. It was movie-worthy.”
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“It was like the first kiss, the last kiss, and every kiss in between, all rolled into one hot, bizarre moment.”
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Stiletto seriesAfter the Kiss(#1) - 3.25-.5 stars (not sure yet)
Love the One You’re With(#2) - 5 stars
Just One Night(#3) - 3.75 stars
The Trouble With Love(#4) - 5 stars
Love simply was. Love was Julie.
She was attractive in a predictable, manufactured sort of way. She looked like California chic had collided with East Coast reserve and gotten it all wrong. Her pink dress fell respectably to her knees, but clung just a touch too tightly in the hips to be subtle. And her hair was a mess of light brown and yellow streaks. He hated hair like that. Women should either stick with their natural color (which was probably mouse brown in Ms. Greene’s case) or dye it and embrace their bottle-blonde status. Those colored strips—what did women call them? Highlights—were just so damned obvious.
Julie realized she was having the most depraved, unexpected sex of her life—with a guy from Wall Street, of all things.
“I still can’t believe you slept with him,” Riley hooted. “That is so geisha of you!”
“She was hoping there might be a chance at a reunion. I told her no.”
Julie’s heart began to thud. “You did? Why?”
He gave a wicked smile and pulled her into the shadowy corner of the box, where they were out of sight. “Because Evelyn doesn’t put out at the Met.”
“As far as I’m concerned, there’s not much to talk about. You’re two steps away from a prostitute, except instead of money on the dresser, you want magazine fame, and instead of serving up sex, you serve up vapid little smiles. Oh, no, wait—you serve up sex too.”
If Grace had come to plead her trampy friend’s case, he’d let her know exactly where she could shove her precious magazine.
His personal life was splayed all over a brainless women’s magazine, probably sandwiched between an article on Botox and one on the G-spot.