Vain

If youвЂTMre looking for a story about a good, humble girl, whoвЂTMs been hurt by someone she thought she could trust, only to find out sheвЂTMs not as vulnerable as she thought she was and discovers an empowering side of herself that falls in love with the guy who helps her find that self, blah, blah, blah...then youвЂTMre gonnaвЂTM hate my story. Because mine is not the story you read every time you bend back the cover of the latest trend novel. ItвЂTMs not the “I can do anything, now that IвЂTMve found you/IвЂTMm misunderstood but one day youвЂTMll find me irresistible because of it” tale. Why? Because, if I was being honest with you, IвЂTMm a complete witch. ThereвЂTMs nothing redeeming about me. IвЂTMm a friend using, drug abusing, sex addict from Los Angeles. IвЂTMm every girlfriendвЂTMs worst nightmare and every boyвЂTMs fantasy. IвЂTMm Sophie Price...And this is the story about how I went from the worldвЂTMs most envied girl to the girl no one wanted around and why I wouldnвЂTMt trade it for anything in the world. “Hold me tighter,” I whispered against his teeth. He clutched me closer yet not tight enough. “More,” I demanded. He drew me firmer against him and I felt every ridge of his body. “Is that close enough?” he laughed into my throat. “Perfect,” I told him. (Attention Grammar Police! In order for me to get this novel out on my promised publication date, I was forced to publish without my editor looking at the last seven chapters as I was working and re-working up to the day. My lovely editor will get hold of them and I will re-publish so I ask that you please take pity and ignore any glaring mistakes there. If this is too much for you, you're welcome to wait for the updated version. wink, wink Thanks so much! Happy reading!)