Latte Darling by S.J. Tilly EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: S.J. Tilly
- Language: English
- Genre: Romantic Comedy
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Maddie
“OH, UM, EXCUSE ME,” I LIFT MY HAND, CATCHING THE EYE OF THE SERVER
that’s about to walk past.
“Hey, honey,” the woman stops and smiles down at me. “Would you like
another?”
My teeth clamp down on my lip before I can stop them, and I nod.
I don’t need it. I definitely shouldn’t have it. But I didn’t drive here
tonight, and in five minutes this guy will officially be late, and I can’t handle
the stress.
Okay, so in five minutes it will be the time we agreed to meet, but come
on, if you’re not early you’re late. And if you’re late, someone might get
mad. And if someone gets mad there might be confrontation. And if there’s
confrontation there will be tears. And ohmygod I’m not gonna make it
through the night!
Watching the server lean against the bar as she waits for my drink to be
made, I lift my nearly empty glass, pinch the tiny straw between my lips, and
suck down the rest of my first vodka cranberry.
Usually I’d stick to hard cider if I’m drinking out, but there’s nothing
usual about tonight.
Air rattles through the straw and I set my glass back down on the table.
I’ve never been here before, but since I was already trying
something new, I figured I might as well do new all the way around. Which,
in theory, sounded like a great idea. In practice, it’s dumb. Like, super dumb.
Because not only am I about to meet some stranger named Brian for a first
date, but I’m also about to do it in a totally new location. But since he let me
pick the when and where, I have only myself to blame.
The Bar is aptly named and currently living up to its 3.5-star Google
rating. The lighting is dim and the music – some sort of rock – is loud, but the
table isn’t sticky, and the drinks aren’t expensive. And it’s only a few towns
over so the Uber wasn’t too bad.
Plus, my bestie, Elouise, knows where I am. And I sent her a screenshot
of Brian’s profile picture so if I go missing, she has something to show the
police.
My hands twitch to pick up my still empty glass, so I put them in my lap
and wedge my fingers between my thighs.
My jeans are skintight, and extremely uncomfortable to sit in, but they
make my butt look cute when I’m standing.
At just over five feet, my curves are better suited for a woman a foot taller
than me. But since I’m done growing, and I can’t stop myself from
consuming the calories that lead to my extra softness, I need clothes that hold
it all in. Hence the tight-as-hell denim.
Elouise once called me a short, black haired, Jessica Rabbit, but she was
just being nice. The only thing JR and I have in common is big tits.
Pulling free from its spot between my thighs, one of my hands reaches up
to smooth down my hair.
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