Perfectly Imperfect by Harper Sloan

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Perfectly Imperfect by Harper Sloan

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Often I'll read a book and have no connection to the heroine. I don't always mind it. If the story is good, I can usually overlook it. But Willow. Every woman you've ever met in your life will be able to relate to Willow. I don't care if you're a size 4, 14 or 24 or if you're 16, 36 or 56 years old, at one point in your life you've hated something about your body. Not all of us suffered the same tragedy and difficult upbringing as Willow, but we've been there. The greatest thing about this book? Willow's issues were only part of the story. It's a big part, but when it comes down to it, it's a fantastic, romantic story of love and trust. And don't even get me started on the sexy, alpha Kane Masters. Well done Harper!! [November 2015]

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Call me a pussy – but there’s nothing wrong with a man who enjoys a good romance book.  My dad always said the best way to learn what a woman wants is to pick up some of the smut they love to read so much.  Written by a woman, it might as well be a road map to instant pleasure.
“Every sinful curve on your body makes my mouth water.  I want to run my tongue over every inch of you, tasting and biting until you have no doubt that what makes you tense with apprehension makes my cock hard to the point of insanity.  Your body is meant for mine, and there is no place in your mind for you to doubt that.”
I welcome the light just as much as I welcome the body I used to hate, because not only does this man I love adore every inch, but through his eyes, I do too.

 

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Excerpt

“Are you nervous right now?”

I nod.

“Tell me why.”  His demand, steady and calm, gives me the courage I need to tell him.  To open a vein and bleed my insecurities.

“I’m not perfect,” I whisper.

“And neither am I, Willow.  I don’t want perfect.  What so many see as perfect, to me, is fake.  Perfect isn’t achievable naturally.  No one, and I mean no one, is perfect.”

I’m shaking my head before he’s even done speaking, but one long finger comes up and presses against my lips before I can speak.

“No, let me finish.  There isn’t beauty in perfection.  It’s as fake as the image the word projects.  Beauty is found in imperfection, Willow, because to admit you’re not perfect means you’re admitting you’re not whole and absolute.  When I think of myself, I see someone willing to admit he’s as far from complete as it gets because, in order to get to that perfection, I need to find the other part of me who will make my life better.  To take all the faults I have and fill them, and only then will I be there.  You see, the way I see it, the only way to become perfect is to find that perfectly imperfect person who brings it out of you.”

When he stops, I swear I might have stopped breathing.  How am I supposed to respond to that?

“Do you trust me?” he asks, his voice strong and sure.

“Yes, Kane.  Nerves or not, I do.”

“Then let me show you what I see when I look at you.”

He brings his hands up, framing my face once again in a way I’m quickly becoming addicted to the feeling of.  His warm eyes implore, begging me without words to let him continue.  I do not intend to stop him, regardless of the butterflies currently taking over my system.  I’m all in.

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Mirror, mirror ... who's the fairest of them all?

I still cringe when I hear that line. A fairy tale that had girls pretending they were the fairest, the most beautiful, and the most entitled. A fairy tale most couldn't grow out of turned my haunted childhood memories into a living nightmare. Girls who grew up believing that pile of garbage became the meanest of all 'mean girls.'

And those mean girls were right - it was a line meant for all the beautiful people in the world - and I knew the answer would never be me.

The women with long legs, flat stomachs, and perfect chests.

The type of women Kane Masters gravitated toward.

Well, that's definitely not Willow Tate.

No. That will never be me.

Because I'm completely imperfect.

And ... I hate myself.

I have no idea what Kane could possibly see in someone like me when he could have them.

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About The Author
Adrian Perkins

My romance novel obsession started when I was a kid reading my Mom’s Jackie Collins novels. I’m a romance junkie and I like my men to be alpha males and my ladies to be quirky and strong. I need the HEA but it’s OK if it takes 2 or 3 or 10 books to get there. Lee Nightingale is my forever BBF.

I’m a Part-time Realtor and full-time Mommy with a husband, 2 kids and 3 cats. I love to travel almost as much as I love to read.