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384 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1995
"...And he bent down and kissed her full on her astonished lips."
"Why do I always trust the wrong person? Tears began to roll down her face. And now I've driven him away. It always happens. Every time I love someone, I lose them. It's like a curse. She took a mug and went to the bathroom. The smell of expensive bubble bath lingered sickeningly. Oh, mother, she sobbed. I want to go home. She caught sight of herself in the mirror as she filled the mug. There were ugly red marks on her neck. Love bites. Oh God. Everyone will see and know. I'm a slut."
"But she could not banish the image of herself whimpering and writhing under Johnny's expert fingers."