We’d trash talked boys and shared secrets, cried on each other’s shoulders. My eyes burned, betrayal stung like a bitch. It’s why I didn’t tend to let it grow longer than jaw length.

Anything past shoulder length and it hung limp like I’d stuck my head in a bucket of grease. “She’s gone and you didn’t know she was leaving?” Lauren cocked her head, making her mass of long dark hair swing to and fro. My mouth opened, but really, what was there to say? I took a deep breath and let it out slow. “Anne, can I borrow your velvet coat? I promise I’ll …” Lauren, my neighbor from the apartment next door strode in (knocking never had been her style). So this is what it felt like to have a friend f**k you over. My shoulders slumped as the weight of two months’ worth of back rent, food and utilities came crushing down upon me. Nothing but darkness and dust bunnies in there. Across from me, my roommate’s door stood wide open. “What the hell?” A stupid question, what had happened here was obvious. My thrift store retro table and chairs remained, same with my over-flowing book case. The now empty corner since both the TV and its cabinet were gone. A stick of deodorant rolled into the corner.

My purse hit the floor and everything came tumbling out, tampons, loose coins, pens and make-up. When they cleared all I saw were spaces … spaces where, just this morning, things had been. After the dimly lit hallway, the sudden glare was dazzling. With one hand I flicked on the light, dumping my purse onto the couch with the other. I knew it the moment I walked in the door. “Scrumptious and delicious.Something was wrong. “A bittersweet journey that everyone, who has ever fallen in love and struggled to allow another person into their heart, can relate too.” ― Heroes and Heartbreakers “An engrossing, sexy, and emotional read.” ― Dear Author Every girl that’s ever had a rock-star crush, this would be the ultimate fantasy.” ― Maryse’s Book Blog And I want to turn right around and ride it again. “The stuff my rock star dreams are made of. The perfect rock star romance!” ― Aestas Book Blog “Lick is an addictive blend of heart-warming passion and light-hearted fun. “Lick … was an engrossing, sexy, and emotional read.” ― Dear Author Everything at just the right pace, the right time, the right intensity.” ― Maryse’s Book Blog “Both light-hearted and deeply passionate, this book was pure rocker perfection.” ― Natasha is a Book Junkie

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