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“I’m not going to sleep with him. I say that and then I forego shaving and wearing sexy panties. Then 4 hours later and we’re making out and I’m thinking, damn, I wish I would have actually shaved and prepared for this moment.”

Do you ever wish you could hurry up and finish one book so you can get on to the next but at the same time you also feel guilty for feeling that way about your book because you’re genuinely enjoying it? That’s where I’m at right now.

Seriously, lock me up and throw away the key, I don’t care. Just leave a pile of books and a coffee maker and I’ll be alright.

I know we don’t often choose who enters into our lives and when they exit, I only want the goodbyes to be as memorable as the hellos.

Celebs: just like your favorite racist uncle on Facebook, only more talented!

This is not the summer anthem we need.

Of course, it’s about a romance between a younger woman and an older man.