Selena looked back at him. He seemed so desolate. “Jarrod …” she whispered. “Just go, Selena.” His voice cut through the silence, his eyes hard as jade. “I don’t need your pity visit. Or your pity company. Unless it comes with a pity fuck, you should just go on home.”She’d never known Jarrod to be deliberately cruel. Deliberately crude. “Screw you, Jarrod.” It’d be the only one he was getting from her.

-Amy Andrews

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