Grin and Bear It by Sam Hall EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Sam Hall
- Language: English
- Genre: Paranormal Werewolves & Shifters Romance
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When I was a kid, adults seemed like gods. Angry, sad or happy ones maybe,
but always authoritative, always in control. Back then, I felt like my whole
childhood I couldn’t wait to turn eighteen so I could ascend to those same
heady heights.
Problem is, it’s now ten years after I hit that magic number, and I’m still
waiting.
I might be twenty-eight, but I don’t remember either of my parents
starting the day like this.
“FUCK… FUCK… FUCK…” I panted, yanking on my dressing gown as I
stumbled out of my bedroom.
“Morning.” Colleen, my flatmate, was standing at the breakfast bar,
sipping a coffee. “Mary-Kate.” She pointed to one of my breasts as I closed
the dressing gown, “Ashley. Lovely to see you again this morning.”
“Fuck…” I paused. “Did you name my tits after the Olsen twins?”
“I needed to come up with something.” Coll shot me a cat-like smile. “I
see them that fucking often. Seems rude not to give them a name.”
“But the Olsen twins?” I looked down at my capacious bosom. “Not
something like Ashley and Graham?” But before either of us could answer
that, my alarm went off.
Again.
“Fuck!” I yelped, looking down at the time and leaping forward again,
storming straight to the bathroom and slamming the door behind me.
“Hey, Elle—” Coll’s voice was muffled behind the door.
“Can’t talk!” I shot back over my shoulder as I reached into the shower
stall to slap on the shower taps. I started to wrestle my dressing gown off
again, the process somehow so much harder than putting it on. “I’m teaching
first lesson and I’m late!”
Anything she might have had to say was drowned out by explosive sprays
of water coming out of the shower head, the pipes rumbling threateningly,
sounding just like my assistant principal each time I screamed into the
teacher’s car park a bee’s dick before the bell went.
Something I could look forward to if I didn’t get a fucking move on.
I had several alarms set on my phone for the morning, reasoning that
somehow this would be enough to get me up in time for work.
But it rarely worked.
Sleep was the only place where I could feel calm, warm, comfortable. I
clung to sleep like Jack to that door in Titanic, desperately wanting to sleep
my damn life away.
Even if my bank balance said I couldn’t.
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