


So being a human icicle wasn't the worst thing that could happen to me. He'd told me he'd consider it-if I sucked his dick. I'd asked Vern, my newest foster dad, if he'd buy me a jacket since the weather had turned cold and I'd outgrown last year's winter coat. I had decided coats were overrated after last week. Thank you for giving me yet another chance to entertain you for a little while!Īs Harvey and I crouched behind the lilac bushes in front of the old decaying house, a stiff breeze burst upon us, stirring a batch of dead leaves around my knees and freezing the fuck out of my arms. My greatest hope is that all of you go away with at least one thing you came to receive when you start this story, because this one's for you. This one is for all my wonderful readers.įor those of you craving more Mason: Here you go! He is smothered all over this story!įor those of you who love Reese: She is too, and she's the same quirky goofball as ever!įor those of you who need more funny business: I present to you Reese's homicidal version of the The Wizard of Oz!įor those of you ready to dive into Pick: he's ready to share his secrets.įor any young, new mother: Eva can totally relate.įor everyone patiently waiting for Ten's story: He's preparing for his time in his usual loud-mouthed, obnoxious way!įor all the Noel fans: Even he has some cameo scenes.įor anyone who might want more Forbidden Men: I think I can dig up at least one more.Īnd for that one reader who has claimed Quinn as her very own: Well, Linz, you might have some competition for him after this. Proofreader: Shelley at 2 Book Lovers Reviews No part of this book-except in the case of brief quotations in reviews-may be used or reproduced without written permission of the author. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, businesses or establishments, events, or locales, is entirely coincidental.Īll rights reserved. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author's imagination.
