That just proves there's something going on with you and Mr. Jackass.
Kody KeplingerI’m the wind beneath your wings
Kody KeplingerCalling Vikki a slut or a whore was just like calling somebody the Duff. It was insulting and hurtful, and it was one of those titles that just fed off the inner fear every girl must have from time to time. Slut, bitch, prude, tease, ditz. They were all the same. Every girl felt like one of these sexist labels described her at some point.
Kody KeplingerBecause I want to see you with someone better than him. Someone who will see how lucky they are to have you.
Kody KeplingerIt wasn't a game," Cash whispered. "Not to me.
Kody KeplingerI wasn't trying to drive you crazy, just to get your attention," he said. "Lissa, I never tried to use you. Everything that happened between us-I meant it. Including that kiss in the library. I tried to tell you the other day at my house. That this"-he held up our entwined hands-"is more than just a game to me. But...
Kody KeplingerIt's never too late.
Kody KeplingerThis whole strike has turned into a way to fuck with people, Lissa," he snapped. "It was one thing when you were just boycotting sex, but now...Look at you. You're using sex to get what you want-playing with my feelings for your own benefit. That's why you came over, right? I'm not stupid. You're the one who's cruel, Lissa. Not me.
Kody KeplingerI wanted to make sure you were fine...and that he was okay, too. You didn't, like, stab the boy, did you? I mean, I totally disapprove of murdering hotties, but if you need help burying the body, you know I'll bring the shovel.
Kody KeplingerWhat did one do after having a one-night stand (or, in my case, one-afternoon stand) with the school's biggest man-whore?
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