Evan is just a bag of sunshine, “another day in paradise,” he grunts, looking down at me and my bag of licorice. “What the eff are you eating?” Evan is just a romantic with his words, "I groan. “You have no idea, Emily. I think I’ve jerked off more in the past two weeks than I did when I was a teenager and hoarded nudie magazines.” There are times accidents happen when your around Emily, and unfortunately it's generally Evan that gets the burnt of it, “are you okay?” He’s in the fetal position, and when I look down, I notice his hand cupping his groin. “Oh, ****. I nailed you in the balls, didn’t I?” I loved this book, I love the Bishop family, and I'm always eager for the next book.
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