Elite ballerina Allie Rousseau is no stranger to pressure. With her motherās eyes always watching, perfection was expected, no matter the cost. But when an injury jeopardizes all sheās sacrificed for, Allie returns to her summer home to heal and recover. But the memories sheās tried to forget rush in and threaten to take her under.
As a Coast Guard rescue swimmer, Hudson Ellis knows that hesitation can mean the difference between life and death. Heās always prided himself on being in the right place at the right time, especially when it came to Allie Rousseauā¦until the night he left for basic. After the biggest regret of his life, the secrets he keeps mean he can never be with the one woman he wants more than his next breath.
When Hudsonās niece shows up on Allieās doorstep, desperate to find her birth mother, Allie finds herself in an unimaginable position. Allie and Hudsonās past and present might be endlessly complicated. The thread that tied them to each other all those years ago may have unraveled, but the truth could pull them back together, or drive them apart forever.
Why You Should Read This Book
Tropes
Trigger Warnings
Variation
āYou broke my heart. Maybe we were just friends, but you broke my heart.ā
āSo much for not looking at her. And seriously, theyāre not allowed to date, and I donāt want to watch you get all angsty over there.ā
āYou, Allie. You scared the shit out of me. Do you have any idea what you mean to me? Youāre my air. And I know you donāt even want to think about going there when it comes to us, that you need things all neat and tidy, but Iām already there. Messy. Tangled. So wrapped up in you that I couldnāt breathe in that ER because I needed to be here with you.ā
āYou have to stop dating those dancers. If you canāt tell someoneās working their ass off for you, then they donāt deserve you.ā
āSo while sure, it makes me jealous that there are a couple of guys here who have seen you naked, I actually feel sorry for them because theyāll never have you again. But I will. First means nothing. Last means everything.ā
āThereās no one else. Never was. Not for either of us. They were all just placeholders.ā
āThe only ballet dancers I know arenāt people Iād really want to spend time with.ā
āI want all of you. No masks. No walls. No more pretending whatās between us is fake when we both know itās excruciating, and terrifying, and amazingly real. I want more than five minutes.ā
āIf that means I have to watch from a distance as she lives her life without me, then it fucking sucks, but so be it. I love her enough to let her go.ā
āSeriously, though. Thatās what does it for you? Bated breath and glimmers? Let me guessāhe doesnāt tell you heās about to come, he declares that heās arriving.ā
āSo what? Until now, Iāve only dated women I knew wouldnāt ask for a ring. Things change, and I donāt give a shit who sheās dated before, because sheās with me now.ā
āPlease. Once you master faking an orgasm, any role is easy. This is cake.ā
āHudson, do me a favor and at least say goodbye to her this time before you go, would you? It would be a shame for me to go to jail for acting on a decadeās worth of intrusive thoughts when it comes to your demise.ā
āMessy is good, love. Messy is where the best parts of life happen. You donāt have to be in control at all times. Itās okay if you fall apart. I promise I will be right here to put you back together if you just let me.ā
āIt took me until that second summer to realize what the feeling was, but I fell for her the first day I met her. She was clinging to the side of the worldās oldest rowboat, and she lifted her chin and demanded I get Eva to safety first, even though she was bleeding. She asked if I had siblings and said there was nothing more important to her than her sisters. I was a goner and didnāt even know it.ā
āI want an explanation as to why my best friend couldnāt be bothered to show up when I needed him most. You had days before you had to report to basic.ā
āI meant what I said. Every word of it. And if you want to use someone for an escape, then itās me youāll be using. Sure, Iād like you to fuck me because you need me, but Iāll take you however I can get you, Allie.ā
āIām the one who needs you. I need you, I always have.ā
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