Our Pucking Way by C.R. Jane EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: C.R. Jane
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Kennedy
one moment, I was lost in dark, rainy streets. It felt like I needed to run
from something following me, but my legs were exhausted and my
head ached. I stumbled, lost.
And then I heard Carrie’s voice in the distance.
It was just a dream. The streets faded to darkness.
Then I heard deeper voices. The world began to brighten. But I couldn’t
pick out any of the voices until I heard Carrie’s cheerful prattle.
“Before Keith, I dated some absolute duds,” she said. “One guy had the
most lickable abs—like yours, I’ve heard a lot from Kennedy about your
abs—but while he was nice to look at, it wasn’t worth it. The guys with the
abs never are, are they? He would try to turn every date into a workout
session. He surprised me with a half-marathon registration for my birthday!
Running is not a present!”
This felt so familiar. What was happening?
“He always told me how many push-ups I’d need to do, or miles I
would need to run to burn off the calories of anything I ate. I even caught
him looking in the mirror over my dresser once when we were doing girlon-top, and then I realized he was staring at his biceps while he held me up
because it gave him a good flex.”
I had the most powerful sense of deja vu. I’d been in this moment
before, right?
I’d been hit by a car, I’d had amnesia, and Carrie had been there, telling
me about her bad boyfriends…just like this. A sense of horror pressed into
my chest. I couldn’t make myself wake up. It felt like I was stuck in the
past.
“I can’t believe some of the men I let myself get involved with!”
“Why are you telling us this?” The deep, masculine voice sent a shock
straight up my spine.
“Because I’d rather date the guy who wore socks, not just with sandals,
but also for sex. Those bozos still make y’all look bad!”
“Is she smiling?” It was a deep, concerned voice.
Maybe I was, because Carrie wasn’t telling me about her bad
boyfriends. She was using them to shame some men who very much
deserved it.
“Wake up, sweetheart.” A big hand wrapped around mine, holding my
fingers gently. Softly, he added, “Please.”
My eyelashes fluttered open until I could see a concerned, handsome
face staring down at me.
Jack.
Carrie pushed him out of the way. “Hey, Kennedy. You just live to
terrify me, don’t you? I swear it’s harder to keep you alive than Charlie.
And he’s taken to picking up spiders! He thinks he’s Wednesday Addams…
I swear he’s going to eat one next. Raw.”
The guys stared at her.
She talked a lot when she was worried. And every other time too, but I
could tell this was Worried Carrie in action.
“What happened?” I asked.
“You were almost hit by a car, but from what I gather, this big bozo
pushed you out of the way.” She gestured vaguely, which didn’t narrow
down which big bozo it was. “Of course, he doesn’t know his own strength
and hit you too hard —”
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