Love Signals (BRAINIACS IN LOVE #2) by Melanie Summers EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Melanie Summers
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Gnarly Waves, Green Drinks, and
Hair Plugs…
Hudson Finch – Malibu, California
The thing no one tells you about life in Hollywood is how rare it is to see a
clear blue sky. It’s almost always smoggy, occasionally there are clouds, but
that pure blue that lets you see all the way from Malibu to the Channel
Islands? Almost never happens. Which is why giving shit news on a day
like today should be outlawed.
I glance out at the perfect swells of the Pacific, itching to grab my board
and run out into the water while my agent, Paul, prepares to give me
whatever bad news he’s got coming for me. I can tell by the ‘too bright’
smile that has been plastered on his face since he strolled through my front
door with a tray of green juices for him, my brother/manager, Gershwyn,
and me. Paul is a total health nut, and I sometimes wonder if it’s because he
likes it, or because he’s trying to normalize the whole L.A. body-obsessed
lifestyle for his clients.
Keeping us in shape makes his job a lot easier. But
maybe that’s me being cynical, which isn’t my norm. Although, if any place
on earth will bring out the cynic in you, it’s Hollywood. Everybody’s lying
about everything all the time. And I’m no different.
“Say, Hudson, you might want to change out of that wetsuit. This
conversation is going to take a minute,” Paul tells me, settling himself on
my tan leather sectional.
I glance out the wall of windows just in time to see a barrel wave roll
toward shore, feeling like a broke kid standing outside a candy store. In
about an hour, the barrels will be gone and I’ll be left with ankle slappers
not worth getting wet for. “Can this wait, Paul?” I ask, pointing to the
ocean. “I know you drove all this way, but…”
“Wish it could, bud, but it’s really important.”
My gut tightens and I glance at Gershwyn, who looks as dumbfounded
as I am. He has a sip of his juice. “Is this about the Lightningman reboot?
Because we already knew they were looking at McAuliffe for that one.”
“Yeah, you don’t have to break it to me gently, Paul,” I add. “I’m totally
okay not donning a pair of tights to pretend I can shoot lightning bolts out
of my dick.”
Paul scrunches up his face. “I think it was out of his fingertips, but glad
you’re okay with it because you didn’t get the part.”
Nodding quickly, I say, “Yup, totally fine with it. In fact, I’m great.
Don’t mind taking a break from acting for the next few months. Maybe do a
little surfing…” I give a head nod toward the ocean.
“It’s not just the Lightningman thing. It’s also the whole Beach Cops III
flop and…” Paul says, rubbing his forehead. “Why don’t you sit down?”
I suddenly feel like I swallowed a twenty-pound kettle bell. My wetsuit
tugs as I drop onto my Eames Lounge Chair, the high neckline pressing
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