Crushing on My Billionaire Best Friend by Jolie Day EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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LANEY
“Are you serious? No way.” I practically shouted at Lisa, my
bestie, on FaceTime.
“Yes, way!” She beamed, bringing her face close to the
screen.
“When?” I couldn’t believe she was taking a vacation. If anybody
deserved the time off, Lisa did. She worked her ass to the bone.
“Leaving in half an hour, girl.” She rolled her eyes, waving her hand
dramatically. “I still need to pack.”
“How long will you be gone?”
Lisa grinned with a dreamy expression. “A few weeks.”
“That’ll be so much fun.”
“Yep, especially in the bedroom,” she said with a wink. “I can’t wait to
get me some down-and-dirty action!”
“Maybe he’s going to propose.” A dream vacation where the man you
loved proposed? Yes, please.
“He better!” Lisa hooted. “I’ve been waiting and waiting and waiting.
Oh, speak of the devil, he’s here. Sug, I gotta run. Text you later.”
“Love you.” I touched my fingers to my lips and blew her a kiss. “Have
fun. You better send me a pic first thing!”
“Of his popsicle?” she asked, lifting an amused brow.
“Of the ring! Lisa.” We burst out laughing, and she fell out of view for a
moment. I think maybe she rolled off the bed? That girl was crazy (I loved
it). The pic—it was an inside joke between Lisa and me. My last Tinder
date had sent me a dick pic. Yeah, I know. Sending dick pics—that was
creepy as fuck. No man should ever do that. I mean, hello? Lisa had thought
it was hilarious, and she’d asked me if his face was in the pic. It wasn’t.
That had been another red flag. It’d probably been another guy’s popsicle—
that’s what Lisa had thought, anyway. Was that a thing? Did men do that? I
was so clueless.
“Will do. I’ll miss you. Love you, Laney! Don’t work too long, get
laid.” And she hung up on me.
Yeah, right. Get laid? I wish!
I glanced up at the clock. It was late. And I was still at work. The lab
had gone dark hours ago, and yet again, I’d forgotten to flip on the lights.
The sting of the bright computer monitor had started to scorch my eyeballs
(I really needed a blue-screen filter), but I sat, and I worked. Like I did most
nights.
Linzar Inc. was a multinational pharmaceutical corporation, and one of
the world’s largest pharmaceutical companies—also known as my second
home. Or really, it could be considered my first home since it was actually
the place where I spent most of my time.
I was trying to push through the familiar late-night exhaustion and
focus, but a notification on my phone yanked me away. I glanced at it for a
moment—just long enough to see Oliver had posted yet another picture on
Instagram. Seeing it was a sensation I was all too familiar with. A perfect
photo of him standing at a glamorous party or nightclub with a stick-thin,
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