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if i had known i'd have a hot architect balls deep inside of me before the end of the weekend, i'd have made time for a pedicure. Also, a little chat about not losing my shit at all the wrong moments. Hindsight was a bitch, and karma...well, i didn't know her story yet. Meet Lauren Halsted. it's all the little things-the action plans, the long-kept promises-that started falling apart when my life slipped into controlled chaos. After i fell ass-over-elbow into Matthew Walsh's arms. i couldn't decide whether i wanted to run screaming or rip his pants off, and most days i wanted a little of both. if i was being honest with myself, it was rip his pants off, ride him like a workhorse, and then run screaming. Meet Matthew Walsh. A rebellious streak ran through Lauren Halsted. it was fierce and unrelentingly beautiful, and woven through too many good girl layers to count, and sh