TEACHER’S PET (WILDWOOD CONSTRUCTION #8) BY TAMRIN BANKS – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Tamrin Banks
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FOSTER
I stretch and bend, trying to get the damn kink out of my back. I’m
feeling every one of my forty-one years.
Today I’m working on an external stone-edged barbecue for a
patio on a house on Wildwood Mountain. It’s a pain in the ass getting the
concrete and stuff this far up the mountain to work on the patio and the
outdoor kitchen that this rich asshole is putting in and I’m exhausted. He
keeps changing his mind about what kind of material he wants or how he
wants it set up.
I’m about out of patience and it doesn’t help that my daughter has been
riding my nerves lately. Apparently she’s moving right into the preteen shit
at ten years old. She’s snarky and moody and barely speaks to me on a good
day. On a bad day, she’s so damn testy when she talks to me that I have to
leave the room to make sure that I don’t get snarky back.
I know she’s getting to the age when she’s missing her mother. Hell, I
miss her too. Karen was a wonderful woman. It’s been four years since she
died in a car accident on her way to pick Harper up from kindergarten. I
didn’t know anything at all until the school called me and told me that
nobody had showed up to pick our daughter up and then I tried calling
Karen only to get her voicemail.
I’ve still got messages on my phone from her that I can’t bear to delete
and I refuse to get a new phone even though the one I have is cracked and
dies after just a few hours. It’s not very reliable but I just can’t bear to move
on.
I turn my eyes up to the sky and groan, rubbing my aching back. My
muscles are killing me and I’m ready to take a damn break.
As soon as I sit down, I see Damian come around the corner carrying a
huge piece of rounded log that’s going to be a fantastic live-edge dining
table that he’s working on.
He grunts at me and keeps going until he gets around the corner and I
hear a loud crash.
“Fuck!” He growls.
“You good?” I holler, taking a sip of my drink. I figure he’d have more
to say if he wasn’t alright.
“I’m fine,” he snarls. “Who the hell left all this paint over on this side of
the building? It’s blocking the whole damn place.”
“I think that was that little shit, Chris. He went home early with a damn
stomach-ache that was probably a fucking hangover.”
He’s one of the youngest guys and he’s an absolute mess. Goes out
every night drinking and trying to forget something but he won’t talk about
it.
“Yeah, well, that figures. Little asshole.”
Smirking, I down the rest of my water and set my empty container
aside. I’ll go fill it up again later. For right now, I just want to get back to
work and hopefully get this fucking thing done so that asshole can’t change
it again on me without facing some stiff penalties.
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