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273 pages, ebook
First published January 12, 2016
I will forever be hers, no matter where her life leads her without me.
“Porter, will you…powder my butt for me?”
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“I swear on the tip of your dick, if you ever utter what I’m about to do to anyone, I will make sure your asshole really is welded shut and you spend the rest of your life pooping through a tube. You got it?”
Paul nods in agreement and sticks his butt out to me.
We’re supposed to be just friends, but if she ever gave me an inkling of anything more, I would hop on that train and ride her fucking caboose like I was the conductor.
If you’re going to go crazy, do it right.
I crushed on him when he was a boy, but right now, I’m craving on him as a man.
“Vorearephilia is when someone is aroused from eating another’s body parts. Men, keep your members away from a girl with that issue. Lord knows she would gobble your sausage down. Marley I think has Xylophilia. That’s when you’re aroused by wood.”
“Anyway, I did notice that my balls were looking a little too smooth, a little too metro. So, I grabbed your mascara and brushed some fake hair on my balls with it.”
Audio book source: Audible
Story Rating: 3.5 stars
Narrators: Greyson Ash & J.F. Harding
Narration Rating: 4 stars
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Length: 10h 12m
I will be here, no matter where her life leads her without me.
“This is war, you know that, right? You just started a shit storm you won’t be able to handle.”
“You can’t trust technology just like you can’t trust a fart.”
“What? I’m a man, I have a penis. I may only use it for peeing, but I have a penis and it shouldn’t be ignored just because it’s older than the other ones in the circle. In its prime, your mom used to call it the hammer because it would nail her to the bed in ecstasy.”
“I love you all, but I’m just one man; I can’t deal with a son who cries like Kim Kardashian and throw a wedding at the same time.”
“I’m thinking about how we live in two different worlds, but how I desperately want to be a part of yours.”
“Nothing wrong with a bush,” Bernie cuts in. “Your mom used to have a really once one.”
In unison, Paul and Marley cover their ears and yell at their dad…
“Dad, don’t talk about Mom’s pubes! She’s passed; she can’t defend herself.”
“I will have you know, if she was here, she would whip it out for all to see; it’s not like you haven’t crawled around her crotch before. That’s where you came from.”