Every moment was a before and an after. Every moment was a now to be lived.
She shuddered. “What is it with slobbery kissers? Are they trying to drown us in spit? I mean, Jesus, swallow every now and then.
I've been known to slum it and shop in the gag-him-and-bag-him aisles, believe it or not.
Landon Loucas Maxfield was asleep on his sofa. With me.
But the scars are always there, waiting for something to poke them.
The key to lying skillfully is never lie to yourself.