Oh, I didn't say the struggle wasn't real.īut I've got that one dollar, and Jared won't have me. I'll just be over here ignoring the man carved from my fantasies with a lust-tipped chisel. They can keep the field while I call the shots, blocking them when I have to.Īnd Jared has the nerve to think he gets a second chance? Boy, please. I've found success in a field ruled by men.Īnything they can do, I have done better. If I had a dollar for every time Jared Foster broke my heart, I'd have exactly one dollar. She assumes she's winning, but this game? She doesn't even know how to play. They say even rich men don't always get what they want, but those men don't know how to play the game. Kennedy Ryan wrote about (what I’ll lamely call) a horrible situation, took thoughts and perception about it, and managed to show almost all sides of it. It was so uncomfortable to read, but hard to put down. I'm sure what you meant to say is, "Coming right up." Long Shot was devastating in a way I didn’t see coming. I'm a successful sports agent because I assume "no" means you'll think about it. If I had a dollar for every time she's put me in my place, I'd be an even richer man. If I had a dollar for every time Banner Morales made my heart skip a beat.The heart everyone assumes is frozen over.Įvery glare from those fire-spitting eyes, every time she grits her teeth, gets me.well, you know.
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