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122 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 17, 2013
"I want you to teach me how to kiss,"Fielding said in his most arrogant voice.It came out as a demand,like fetch me the lamp from the side-board, wench
’Fielding was a strange dichotomy of arrogant genius and self-consious wallflower.'
“Standing? Will that be comfortable?”
“You'll be standing at the party, won't you?”
“Right. Good thinking. Exellent.”
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'I had no clue what I was going to do with a male, or how to do it, but I knew I was going to do it right goddamn now or die trying.'
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'I became completely lost in kissing Fielding.
It was so...fuck. And it was...damn.'
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When Fielding’s eyes said Eureka!, civilizations crumbled and gods wept.
“No. I’ve managed to escape thus far, clinging to the sides of the room like a limpet.”
She’s going to hunt me down like a fucking rabbit—this mistletoe business, really it’s sexual harassment, plain and simple, but that’s the holidays for you."
“Mine’s more traditional, though. They made a movie out of it and everything. There’s something to be said for a classic.”
“And yet, time marches forward. Hence the demise of floppy disks.”