He was really having a hard time with this. He was not a seductive kind of guy, and if he tried to be sexy, he was going to sound like Romeo, the porn version.
Erin McCarthyTag: porn sexy romeo seductive
But there was something about Diesel... it started with his name and ended with his butt.
Erin McCarthyOur relationship felt like a Christmas gift that you hadn’t asked for and weren’t expecting to receive, but the minute you saw it, you knew it was perfect for you.
Erin McCarthyTag: relationship
I still wasn’t convinced that tossing a shoe didn’t mean you harbored an anger-management problem, but I did understand love now. How it wrapped around you and made you more aware of the prickles on your skin, the roots of your hair, the intensity of every touch and every inch of you. It was like life on hi-def. Everything was sharper.
Erin McCarthyA movie playing on the TV screen in front of us. Some sort of bad Tom Cruise drama. I've never liked Tom Cruise. He always reminded me of someone's creepy cousin, who smiles too big before he touches your butt and whispers something gross in your ear with hot whiskey breath.
Erin McCarthyTag: new-adult
There is no memory less satisfying than a temptation that we resisted.
Erin McCarthyI'd never seen a penis in person and I was curious
Erin McCarthyBecause that was what we all did—we searched for labels for people until we found one we thought might fit, and then we sighed in relief that we had placed them.
Erin McCarthyLiterature wasn’t intended to be about perfect people, it was about flaws, very real and very deep human flaws.
Erin McCarthyTag: literature
But I figured every girl on the planet had found herself wishing she had a free pass inside a man’s mind at one point or another. Maybe it was self-preservation that we didn’t have such powers. It might be holy-crap creepy in there.
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