We’ve all changed; shaped by circumstances we’ve been thrust into, molded by the choices we’ve made.

Oh, honey, don’t waste your time trying to figure out the inner workings of the male brain. You’ll just give yourself a headache.

I work my way through the rest of my dates, but I’m only there in body. The boys usually give up after the first hour; it’s difficult to have a conversation all by yourself. My ratings plummet, but at least my air-time is minimal now, I’m not offering much in the way of entertainment these days.

I will do whatever it is you want me to do, but if you feel the same way I do, don’t shut me out. Give us a chance. Give me a chance, and I’ll prove I’m worthy of you.

This was never what I wanted for us, but things change. Plans change. People change. I’ve faced the reality of my destiny and now I need to embrace that.

And that’s exactly what I’m talking about.” His warm breath oozes over my face, raising goose bumps along my bare arms. “The most beautiful women are those who are completely unaware of the power they possess. Those who don’t fake it or obsess over their looks. Those who just are. Women whose inner beauty outshines what’s on the outside.

Brad is a natural – perfect boyfriend material – if only I swung that way.

Sometimes, people come into our lives with the power to change us forever.

Most of the girls I’ve met since moving here have failed to ignite any modicum of enduring interest. Of course, I’ve dated; I’m seventeen years old and as horny as the next guy.

God,” Kal groans, putting me down on my feet when we reach his car. “You two are disgustingly horny. It’s abnormal.