Who Needs Air

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Title: Who Needs Air

Author: Cassie Graham

Genre: Contemporary Romance

Release: April 28, 2017

Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/33286237-who-needs-air


They fell in love at thirteen.

He wrote a book about it at twenty.

She watched him walk away at twenty-three.

And he made the New York Times Best Sellers list at twenty-four.

Campbell ‘Cam’ Potter stood idly by as August Wyatt took over the world one word at a time. Chapter by chapter, people fell in love with the story he created – the events she lived. And now the book was being made into a movie, it was only a matter of time before August was back in their small hometown in Georgia.

The problem was, when August left five years ago, Cam made a promise to herself. The ending in his book would be the conclusion to their story. There was no sequel, no second chance, no possibility of ever seeing him again. He obliterated her heart and she was determined to never let it happen again.

That is, until Cam gets a late night text from the heartbreaker himself.

New chapters are written, fresh storylines are explored and Cam and August find a familiarity in one another.

Sometimes THE END doesn’t mean it’s over.

Never Forget2

My Review:

Solid 4 star read!

August: when you first meet him, he is trying to finish writing a book and having a hard time figuring out what to say.

“How am I supposed to write an epilogue about something so broken?”

Five years later, you find out that the book August wrote is being turned into a movie and he will be returning to his hometown to film the movie. This is great for his career but he knows there’s no way he’ll be able to return home without running into Campbell, the girl his book is about. He left her five years ago and hasn’t seen or talked to her since.

Campbell: knows that August is going to be in town filming the movie based on his book. She wonders if she’ll be able to avoid him when he’s in town, but one text message changes that fate.
Can two people who are both broken, find peace and heal? What happens when things are going good, great actually, and life decides to screw you over? Can you forgive the person who tore you apart or is love sometimes not enough??
I really enjoyed this book. I loved how parts of the book were taken from the book August wrote, showing incite into their life years ago. I felt that August was trying to to the right thing when faced to make tough decision but that doesn’t mean I was always happy with his choices. I think Campbell is an incredibly strong woman and felt with some situations much better then I would have. Plus, I love the Colleen Hoover add in.
“When I have you, who needs air?” 


Buy Links (Kindle Unlimited):

Amazon US: http://amzn.to/2qdLYzZ

Amazon CA: http://amzn.to/2oCIebm

Amazon UK: http://amzn.to/2p9XFGM

Amazon AU: http://amzn.to/2prZMGr

Author Bio:


Cassie Graham is a sassy redhead who lives in Arizona with her handsome husband and beautiful daughter. If she isn’t shoulder-deep in writing a book, you can find her watching Supernatural or reading a delicious romance by one of her many talented friends. She likes front porch sitting in her pink rocking chair, drinking Moscato, chocolate, reading books with her daughter and constantly dating her husband.

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Bringing my body into his with a tug, he squeezes my shoulders. Only, this hug feels different. It doesn’t feel like all the other ones we’ve shared since he came back into town. I’m baffled at first, my arms locked around his torso. He doesn’t let me free and I think he may need this. I think he might need me. He sighs, his face falling into the crook of my neck and I finally understand why it’s so different. I don’t know why it took me so long, but my heart soars and my grip tightens. I force my eyelids closed and I breathe him in, using every ounce of my ability to give him back what he’s offering me so willingly.

He doesn’t have to say the words, but I hear them loud and clear. He’s been looking for someone to care about him in this town. Not someone to fawn over him or tell him what he wants. I’ve shown him that even without the book, he’s still important and this gesture – his foreign and surprising hug – is his way of telling me he appreciates it.

He clutches the back of my neck, his signature grasp, and breathes me in as I cling to his sweater, willing my eyes to stay closed. If I look at him or our reflection in the mirror above the headboard, I’m going to lose it.

Sighing contently, he pulls back and I do the same, opening my eyes.

“Night,” he offers with a smile, bringing his lips to my forehead for a split second before turning around and sufficiently closing me out, unzipping his bag.

I blink a few times, speechless as I watch him pull his sweater up and over his head, tossing it on the bed. His muscles strain and the dimples just above his pant line are so pronounced, my fingers ache to touch them. I turn away, reminding myself that we’re just friends. Friends only, Cam. Hands off. No touching his back dimples. It’s inappropriate and…oh, God, he’s unbuckling his pants.

Walking out of the door with embarrassed haste, I close it behind me.

My skin, tingling and hot, I trace my forehead with my fingertips. The prickle of his kiss still evident. Eager to erase the aftereffect of his touch, I scrub my head like a moron, accidentally creating a deep red spot. It doesn’t help. My skin scorches for long minutes.

After changing into pajamas, I climb into bed and wrap myself in the comforter. I need to sleep and forget the last three hours happened.

Just as I’m about to shut my eyes, my phone goes off with a text message.

August: Tonight was exactly what I needed.

           Another one comes in.

August: You’re still so important to me. Please don’t ever forget that.

           I chew on my lip and study the words until they become indecipherable. Turning on my side, I plug my phone into the charger and close my eyes.

I’m in so much trouble.






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