Some fairytales begin with a kiss...

My secret to happiness is to be completely upfront with what I want and, trust me, it has nothing to do with Laney’s heart. Her lips? Hell yeah. A few other parts of her body? You better f*cking believe it. But her heart? Nope. Not even a little.

Until it does…a lot.

Forget I said that. I don’t have feelings for anyone. They were all ripped out of me when I was a kid.

This thing between Laney and me could be great. But we have to follow cert...
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Some fairytales begin with a kiss...

My secret to happiness is to be completely upfront with what I want and, trust me, it has nothing to do with Laney’s heart. Her lips? Hell yeah. A few other parts of her body? You better f*cking believe it. But her heart? Nope. Not even a little.

Until it does…a lot.

Forget I said that. I don’t have feelings for anyone. They were all ripped out of me when I was a kid.

This thing between Laney and me could be great. But we have to follow certain rules. We have a good time—no dates, no sleepovers, no expectations. When one of us is ready for something new or if she starts getting too attached, we move on with no hard feelings. Win-win, and everybody’s happy.

I came into this thinking it would be the same thing as it had always been and that she was like any other woman.

It isn’t. She isn’t.

But how do I tell her she deserves someone better - someone who can love her, someone who’s not broken - if I can’t seem to let her go?
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