Shared (BONDED MATES #2) by Sara Fields EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Sara Fields
- Language: English
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Zazie
This day was the worst.
It had all started this morning. My alarm hadn’t gone off like it was
supposed to, which meant that my grandmother woke me gently.
Ha. I didn’t have that sort of grandmother. She tolerated laziness like a
germaphobe tolerated a dirty toilet. She’d used a pitcher of cold water to
wake me up.
After I’d finished screaming in anger about it, I’d realized that we’d run out
of coffee filters and had to improvise using a paper towel. Then, like a true
fucking klutz, I’d spilled my coffee on my white blouse as I walked out of
the apartment when I tripped on several stairs on the way down.
Grandma was going to let me borrow her car, and I had planned
accordingly. Then those plans were fucked because I saw the flat tire on the
back axil.
Great, just what I fucking needed.
Fumbling with my phone, I realized it was almost out of battery, and there
was no way to call my brother, or his boyfriend, to bail me out of my
current crapsicle of a predicament. With a sigh, I started to walk to my job
interview, hoping that I wouldn’t arrive too late and miss my slot entirely.
I wasn’t even surprised by the sudden downpour. Honestly, I thought it was
the royal jewel in the shitcrown that was my morning.
It was a good southern rain, so needless to say I was drenched down to my
socks within about three seconds. Now not only was I dealing with a flat
tire and a coffee-stained blouse, but I also looked like I’d just taken a dip in
a pool.
To add insult to injury, I realized I’d left my wallet at home, which meant I
couldn’t even buy myself a snack to make this day even a bit better. I was
shivering despite the fact that it was a humid eighty degrees outside, and a
hot coffee that was not filled with coffee grounds seemed like it might hit
the spot.
Good coffee was a dream that was going to have to die. It was probably
raining too hard for me to handle a paper cup, anyway.
Yeah. This was the fucked-up sort of day where I just wished I hadn’t
gotten out of bed and had stayed snuggled up in the covers, watching reruns
of Criminal Minds until it was time to go to sleep and start all over again
the next morning.
The problem was that I had done that all summer, and my grandmother was
getting concerned. So now I had to find a job.
Not that I even had a chance of getting this job. Was it perfect for me?
Probably. It was a rare-gem jewelry store, and gems were my bag. In fact,
anything shiny was my bag. Still, I looked like a hot mess. A cold mess? I
was shivering, but also sweaty… So hot/cold? New Orleans style, baby!
I had a feeling there was a ninety percent chance that not only were they not
going to allow me to interview, but that they’d chase me out of the store
like a racoon with mange.
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