“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 doing hardly anything.' Pushing aside the blatant insinuation that I was his weekend whore, I’d always… — 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… — Kyra Lennon Copy Share Image
“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
