“I met Jesse for the first time when I was twelve, and I thought he was a bit of a dork. He had long, skinny legs and twiggy arms. His hair was a blond mess, and he spent all his… — Kyra Lennon Copy Share
“Okay, on my first night, he tried to chat me up. You know how the story goes. ‘You have the most beautiful eyes, I’m very rich, want to see my bedroom?’ Blah, blah, blah.” “And because you turned him down,… — Kyra Lennon Copy Share Image
“I met Jesse for the first time when I was twelve, and I thought he was a bit of a dork. He had long, skinny legs and twiggy arms. His hair was a blond mess, and he spent all his time playing football with Hunter, and mostly ignoring me and Georgia. When I saw him on Saturday morning, in my… — Kyra Lennon Copy Share
“His jaw was set, telling me I should back off. Unfortunately, being a gobby cow meant I couldn’t.” — Kyra Lennon Copy Share Image
“It wasn’t fair. It wasn’t fair that I’d stumbled across the kind of man I used to find irresistible, or that he’d managed to stare right inside my brain to locate my weaknesses. The thrill of being wanted while pretending not to be interested was a game I’d played over and over during my youth. I’d grown up since then.… — Kyra Lennon Copy Share
“I focused, rather embarrassingly, on his chest which was rising and falling slowly. I left teeth marks!” — Kyra Lennon Copy Share Image
“Okay, on my first night, he tried to chat me up. You know how the story goes. ‘You have the most beautiful eyes, I’m… — Kyra Lennon Copy Share Image
“Erica had asked me a million times. 'Madison, are you sure you’re just the child minder? He pays you a lot of money for… — Kyra Lennon Copy Share Image
“It wasn’t fair. It wasn’t fair that I’d stumbled across the kind of man I used to find irresistible, or that he’d managed to… — Kyra Lennon Copy Share Image
