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A man whore, a lovestruck girl, and her cynical best friend. A match made in hell for sure - that’s what Luke Davis, Jade Jones and Scout Riley are. Jade has been in love with Luke forever, and she doesn’t know how to stop pretending she’s okay with casual sex. She needs more, but Luke doesn’t believe in relationships. He refuses to allow a woman to emasculate him, which is what he believes all women do to the men they’re with. He wants to be his own person, to live life the way he sees fit, and he can’t imagine only fucking one girl for the rest of his life. Plus, what is love? Sometimes he thinks he loves Jade, but how can that be true when he still enjoys fucking other women so damn much?

The fact that Jade’s best friend Scout hates Luke with the fire of a thousand burning suns doesn’t exactly help matters. She hates everything about Luke, from his crude comments about women to his annoyingly handsome face. She’s a feminist, he’s a misogynistic pig. She’s a social justice warrior, and he’s exactly the kind of man who makes the world such a hard place for women to succeed in.

This book will have three POV’s: Jade, Luke and Scout. It’s going to be a wild ride, full of anger, betrayal, and making extremely dumb decisions by listening to your cock or pussy instead of your brain. Be ready to be annoyed with all three characters about every other page, while also loving them despite all their dumb decisions.

This book is written as a stand-alone, but it’s best read as a part of the Sweet Caroline series. In the timeline, it comes after the book ‘Quirky Quill’. The first book in the series is ‘Sweet Caroline’. Look for the guide to my books on my profile if you want to learn more. Feel free to start reading this book separate from the other books, you totally can. But you won’t get the little easter eggs and will miss some snippets of the backstory of the side characters, just so you know.

If you read ‘Quirky Quill’, you already know the basics of what this book will be about. Jade and Luke first hooked up in ‘Amazing Ash’ one faithful drunk Halloween. She loves him, but he doesn’t do relationships. In the book ‘Quirky Quill’ that led to a whole lot of drama. Most of that drama will be in this book too, with way more details, from Luke’s, Jade’s and Scout’s POV. Of course, their story will continue past what was shown in ‘Quirky Quill’. Like I said, it’s written so you can also read it as a stand-alone, so you can always just pick and choose which books in the series appeal to you.

A little about the timeline… (SPOILER ALERT >> if this is your first book from me, then please skip this paragraph!)

This story starts in ‘year 39’ I start counting the years at the start of Sweet Caroline, so that was year 1. That means in this book story, Caroline is already 62 years old. Which makes Nathan 79. Luke’s mother Shaughna is 63 and her boyfriend Dshawn is 64. Jade’s parents are Dylan (65), Andre (63), Imani (62) and Deidra (62). Scout’s parents are Thomas (65) and Tracy (64). At this point in the timeline, Luke is 26 years old, Jade is 28, and Scout is 30. Of course I’ll put plenty of explanations in the chapters themselves and make sure to put the ages of the other characters in there now and then, so you get a sense of where everyone is at. I just wanted to give you guys an overall feeling of where we are in the timeline of the ‘Sweet Caroline Series’. Quill isn’t with Charlotte yet, because this book starts around the same time Quill’s book does.

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Trigger warnings for this story: Cheating (not romanticized though!), betrayal, and some mentions of sexual assault.

Since Scout is extremely feminist and an LGBTQI+ activist as well, some issues women and the queer community face will be talked about in this book. Luke and Jade (who are both mixed race) touch on issues concerning race at times. It’s not the main focus of the book, and I also poke fun at all these things. Scout can go a bit too far in her views, and Luke likes to rile her up by saying things he knows she will hate, even though he doesn’t always mean those things. So if you hate ‘woke’ stuff you will either like the fun I sometimes poke at it in this book, or you will hate this book because there are many ‘woke’ issues in it. Like I said, it’s not the main focus, but I thought I should mention it.

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Jade’s POV

Luke rolls off me with a grunt, sounding completely and utterly satisfied. I feel the exact same way. While he gets rid of the condom, I roll onto my side, closing my eyes. I wish I could drift off to sleep with him wrapped around me, but he’s probably going to leave soon. He always does. A quick cuddle, some crude words, and then he’s gone.

I really need to stop sleeping with him. Supposedly, we’re totally casual, but on my end that’s a big fat stinking lie. I love him. Always have.

“Fuck, your cunt is magic,” Luke murmurs as he gets back in bed with me. “Tight, wet, like a goddamn dream.” He grabs me between my legs as he snuggles closer. “Thank you for a real good time, Jade’s pussy.”

I laugh, smacking his chest. “You’re so weird.”

“Hmm, you love it,” he mutters, pulling me closer so my head is on his chest. “Let’s have a quick cuddle before I have to go.”

See? I fucking knew it. He never sleeps over. I hate it. As I shift to get more comfortable so I can at least enjoy the cuddle time I’m getting, I wince at the pain shooting through my shoulder. It’s an old volleyball injury that always seems to find a way back to me when I’m stressed. Sex with Luke relaxes me, but the second it’s over, I get anxious because it means he’s leaving me again. He might be in another woman’s bed in a couple of hours, for all I know, and I have no right to hate him for that.

I do, though. I hate him so much. Almost as much as I love him.

“Your shoulder again?” Luke asks, pulling away from me. “Babe, you really need to get that checked out.”

“I know, I know, it’s just a dull ache.” I wave off his concern. “It’s fine.”

“It’s not fine.” He flips me over onto my stomach and gets on top of me, straddling me.

“What are you doing?” I’m confused, since he said he was leaving, and now his cock is nestled against my ass, twitching a little.

“Giving you a massage. What else?” He grabs the massage oil from my nightstand and drips some onto his hands, rubbing them together to warm it up for me. “Won’t leave until you feel better. These magic hands can do more than just give you epic orgasms, you know.”

See? This is why I love him. Why I can’t quit sleeping with him no matter how often my friends tell me I should. He’s sweet, in a very weird and crude way. He’s always doing stuff like this for me. I swear when we’re together it sometimes feels like he loves me back, like he’s my boyfriend, like he sees me as more than a fuckbuddy. But then he leaves and I have to see his Instagram fill up with pics of him kissing other women, and I have to accept all over again that Luke Davis is not a one-woman kind of man. Casual sex and massages are all I’ll ever get from him.

I either get on board with that, or I need to cut this off.

So far, I seem to be able to do neither of those things. I’m not okay with him sleeping around, but I’m also not strong enough to tell him to fuck off.

“You feel so tense,” Luke mutters above me, his thumbs digging into the pressure points that release all the tension in my shoulders and back. “Relax, babe. I’ve got you.”

I can’t do anything but comply, melting underneath his strong body. I love how caring he can be at times. He may not be willing to commit to me, but he’s definitely more than a fuckbuddy. He takes care of me in so many ways, which is exactly why I’m addicted to him.

Luke keeps up the massage for half an hour, and I’m boneless when he’s through with me. I roll onto my back with a moan, eyes still closed. Luke chuckles, and then my legs are pulled apart and he buries his face between my thighs. He’s usually quite forceful, going in straight for the kill, his goal to make me come as fast as he can. That’s not a bad thing, trust me. He’s not rushed, he always just seems to want me to feel as good as I possibly can as fast as he can possibly manage. I always get multiple orgasms with Luke, so I have no complaints.

Right now though, he’s not moving fast at all. He’s licking me almost tenderly, taking his sweet time. I keep my eyes closed, enjoying every second of this unexpected treat when I thought the night was already over. Slowly but surely, he dials up the intensity, eventually pushing me over the edge. It’s not an explosive orgasm like he normally gives me. It’s more like I’m floating on a cloud of pleasure or something. It’s absolutely amazing.

“There,” Luke says, sounding smug as he sits up. “That should have you relaxed enough for your shoulder to no longer hurt. I still want you to have it checked out, though. Can you do that for me?”

“Sure,” I mutter, my eyelids fluttering open. “Hi.”

He smiles, leaning in to kiss me. “Hi, cutie. God, you look perfect like this. Let me take a mental picture.” His eyes move up and down my body, and he groans. “Good Lord, those tits. You have the best fucking tits.” He shakes his head and gets out of bed. “I should go.”

That wakes me right up, and I shoot up so fast I feel a little woozy. “Don’t you want to…?”

He motions at his rock-hard cock. “Do I really need to answer that, Jade? Of course I want to, but I’ll hurt your shoulder again. You’re nice and relaxed now, no longer in pain. That last orgasm was just for you, not a part of foreplay or anything. Oral isn’t just something I do so you’ll let me fuck you, babe. You love oral. I wanted to treat you.” He winks before gathering his clothes. “I’ve got an early day tomorrow anyway. Oh, I meant to ask – do you have plans for Saturday night?”

“Erm, no, not yet.”

“Now you do.” He’s already stepping into his sneakers. “A colleague and his wife invited me over for dinner. I already postponed twice, but I really need to go this time. He’s nice, we play basketball a couple times a month at the gym with some other guys from the office. His wife though… So fucking boring. I need a date or I’ll end up killing myself. I’ll make it worth your while, I swear. After dinner, I’ll take you to the movies. There’s a new nature documentary playing at that artsy-fartsy place you love, where you can buy biological wine and vegetable chips as a snack.” He rolls his eyes. “I’ll bring some popcorn for myself. Anyway, what do you say? Dinner, a movie, and obviously multiple orgasms are implied.”

“Yeah, sure.” Is he asking me on a date? Or is this just two fuckbuddies hanging out? Probably the latter, but a girl can hope.

“You’re the best, Jade.” He’s fully dressed and he blows me a kiss as a goodbye. He’s so cute, acting like an idiot. “I’ll either see you next Saturday or maybe at the bakery if I stop by while you’re working. Or sooner, if you’re in the mood for a dick-down. Feel free to text and we can have a little rendezvous.” His eyes move over my body again. “Fucking perfect. Okay, I’m off. Sweet dreams, cutie.”

“Thanks, you too,” I reply, pulling the blankets over me.

Luke pulls the door shut, and I listen to his footsteps moving through the living room, followed by the front door slamming shut behind him. The moment he’s gone, the tears come. They always do. Even though tonight was great, and we’ve got plans for next weekend, I know it won’t be enough until he stays the night with me, tells me he loves me, and never fucks another woman again.

So… never.

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Our date night is absolutely spectacular. Yes, dinner is boring because his colleague’s wife is a total snore, but the nature documentary is great, I get tipsy on the wine, we make out during the credits, and on the way home in the uber he keeps touching me everywhere. I’m not normally the kind of girl to get handsy in the backseat of an uber, but I’ve never been able to resist Luke Davis.

We end up at my place, where we stumble into the living room while clothes come flying off, and he lifts me onto the dining table, not bothering to take me to the bedroom. I’ve only got my bra and panties on by now, and he’s kicking off his shoes, already shirtless. As I unclasp my bra, he yanks off my underwear, and he groans when I’m completely naked before him.

“Such perfect tits,” he says like he always does. It’s impossible to feel ugly around Luke. He’s always telling me what a great rack I’ve got, a tight little ass, a magical pussy… Yeah, he’s got a one-track mind, my Luke. “Are you wet yet, babe?” He enters me with a finger, humming in approval. “Of course you are. You’re always wet for me, aren’t you, Jade?”

“Yes,” I moan, leaning back on my elbows as he starts to finger me. “Oh my God…”

“Need you,” he groans. “Fuck, I need you.” Even though he’s freeing his cock from his jeans, he still insists on making me come first. He pinches my clit before rubbing fast and systematically, exactly the way he knows will make me detonate in no time at all. The second I’m flying over the edge, he rolls on a condom and pushes into me. He fucks me hard, deep and fast, making the sexiest animalistic sounds.

He feels incredible.

Luke has what I always call a unicorn dick. The type of cock that seems to be made your pussy. He has the perfect curve to hit my G-spot, he’s nice and thick which means I feel incredibly full whenever he fucks me, and even though I don’t think cocks in general are pretty, his sure is. Fuck me, I could stare at his cock forever and never get bored. I like to lick it, feel it, fuck it… I’m absolutely addicted to his cock.

“Fuuuuck,” Luke groans. “Need more. Turn the fuck around.”

The moment he pulls out, I hop off the table, turn around, and bend over so my ass is in the air. Luke pushes right back in, and like this he can take me even harder. He slams into me again and again, chasing his own pleasure. He doesn’t completely forget about me, though. He reaches around, grabs me between my legs, and rubs two fingers over my clit in a sort of V-shape. He knows damn well I love it when he does that.

“Take my cock, babe,” he grunts. “Fucking take it. Want you to come all over it. Need you to come all over my cock, Jade. Fucking come.”

I cry out when he shifts the angle slightly, and then I’m coming just the way he ordered: all over his cock. He comes right with me, his large muscular body covering mine.

“Magical. Fucking. Pussy.” He pulls out and smacks my ass. “God, I’m gonna miss your sweet ass.”

“Miss?” I whimper, straightening up on wobbly legs. “What do you mean miss?”

“Three times,” he reminds me, walking over to the trashcan to throw out the condom. “Our pact, remember? We don’t fuck each other more than three times in a short period of time, so we can make sure to keep things casual. There was last weekend, and you texted me Wednesday for a quickie, and we fucked just now, so… three times.”

We came up with that after things went south the very first time I told him I could do casual. I had a total mental breakdown, because I obviously didn’t even know the meaning of the word. But that doesn’t mean we still need that rule.

“I’m sure we’ll survive if we fuck again in a couple of days.”

“A deal is a deal, Jade. This is casual, right?”

“Yeah,” I mutter, grabbing my clothes from the floor. “Of course it’s casual.”

How the fuck could I let this happen again? Tonight sure as hell felt like a date, and now he’s all like: thanks for the sex, I’m off to fuck other people again. Is it just me or is this confusing as hell?

Luke is already dressed, and he pulls me in for a kiss before trying to find his keys that fell onto the floor at some point. Once he’s got them, he shrugs on his jacket. “This was great. Thanks for coming to dinner with me.”

“Yeah, sure thing.” I want him to leave already so I can break down and cry. This is fucking awful. Why do I keep sleeping with him?

“Oh, by the way!” He unzips the pocket of his jacket and pulls out a lipstick. “I remember you said they were all out of your color at every single store. I found this online, so I ordered a box for you. I don’t have the box with me, obviously, so I’ll drop that off some other time, but I thought I should bring you one so you can use it.” He hands the lipstick over to me. “It’s a really pretty color on you.”

This. This is why he’s impossible to get over. One moment, I want to smack him in his stupid face for using me for sex, and the next moment I want to drop to my knees and beg him to be mine for real. I made an off-hand comment about my lipstick a couple weeks ago at the bakery, when he noticed I was wearing a different color, and he actually remembered the brand and the exact shade? That’s… that’s insane. That’s so typically Luke, though.

“Thanks, that’s so sweet.”

He presses a kiss to my lips. “You’re welcome, cutie. Okay, I’m off. See you soon, I guess? At the bakery?”

“Yeah, at the bakery,” I echo.

“Thanks again for a great night, and I’ll drop off those lipsticks soon.” He finally heads for the door. “Sweet dreams, Jade.”

“You too.” The door is barely shut when I burst into tears. I need to stop doing this to myself or I’ll fling myself off a fucking building or something. This isn’t good for me, but fuck me, the sex is amazing, and he’s so sweet and caring, and he’s just… He’s Luke.

About half an hour later, I’m on the couch with a box of tissues, a shitload of chocolate, and a whole lot of self-pity, when the doorbell rings. I get up, see my best friend Scout on the screen of my intercom, and buzz her up.

“He’s such a fucking asshole,” she says the moment she walks in. “When did he leave here?”

“Half an hour ago.”

“After fucking you?” She groans when she reads the answer in my eyes. “Well, guess how I knew you needed me to show up here? I was at that new club that opened recently, only a ten-minute walk from here, and who do you think walked in? Luke fucking Davis. When I left the club, he was sticking his tongue down some whore’s throat.”

I tear up again, going back to the couch for a tissue. “He’s allowed to do that,” I sniffle. “We’re only having casual sex, he was very clear about that. It’s what I agreed to.”

“Fair enough, but he took you on a date.” Scout is fuming. “He doesn’t just show up here, fuck you, and leave. He took you out to dinner, the movies, all that real romantic date crap. He calls you babe and cutie and gives you massages. He acts like he’s trying to make you his girlfriend.”

“He doesn’t do monogamy,” I remind her. “In fact, he doesn’t do relationships at all. He doesn’t believe in them.”

“Then he also shouldn’t believe in acting like he’s your boyfriend.” She sinks down on the couch and pulls me to her. “I’m so sorry Jade, but you really need to cut this guy out of your life. It’s keeping you from being happy and meeting someone who does do relationships and who will make you his whole damn world. Luke Davis doesn’t deserve you.”

“I know I need to stop this.” I wipe my tears away with my sleeves and blow my nose, tossing the tissue on the coffee table. “But Scout, he’s just… He’s so sweet, and so sexy, and he’s got-”

“I know, I know, your perfect unicorn cock.” She rolls her eyes. “Take it from someone who has been with more men than you have, there are a lot of great cocks out there. Lucky for us, they’re not all attached to horrible guys like Luke fucking Davis. If you look hard enough, I’m sure you can find a decent guy with a good cock. Besides, it’s not all about the cock. Fingers and tongues are great too.” She wags hers at me. “If it’s orgasms you need, I can buy you a new vibrator.”

I laugh at her solution. “Yes, because that will fix everything.”

“I think many problems in this world can be fixed by orgasms, yes. Just not orgasms provided by Luke Davis. A different guy, a vibrator, your own fingers… All valid options.”

“None of them are Luke.”

“That’s the point, Jade.” Scout sighs. “I love you, but this has been going on too fucking long by now. Just tell him you can’t do it anymore. He either commits to you, or you guys are over in every single way.”

“Maybe.” I already know I’ll probably be too weak to go through with it. He’ll never commit to me, so if I give him an ultimatum, that means I’ll lose him, and I’m not ready for that.

“Stubborn cunt.” Scout puts an arm around me and squeezes me tightly. “I love you, but you’re dumb.”

“Wow, thanks, I’m really feeling the love and friendship here, you bitch.”

Scout laughs. “Now if you could only use that attitude on Luke and we’d be golden.”

I snuggle against my best friend, allowing her to comfort me. I know I’m pathetic, but I just want to wallow right now. I’m not even a good enough lay for Luke to be satisfied tonight. What the actual fuck. If he was in the mood for more sex, he could have just stuck around. I’m always up for another round. But no, he needed someone else. He always does. I’m never enough, am I?

“Oh hon,” Scout murmurs when I start to cry again, stroking my hair. “I know. Let it all out. Get snot all over me, I don’t care.”

I laugh through my tears. “Why does love suck so badly, Scout?”

“Because you fell for the wrong guy,” she states simply. “It’s not supposed to hurt this much, Jade.”

Maybe she’s right. In fact, I know she is. I’m just too weak to act on it.