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by Cristin Cooper


  But with only thirty days will Melanie leave with another broken heart or will Preston convince her to stay?

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  Until You- Until Novella book 2.5

  He assumes the beautiful blonde is just like his ex. She’s tired of being judged for the way she looks. Will they ever be able to move past their first impressions to find love in each other?

  Jason, a single dad, spent his days running his coffee shop and doing his best to dislike a beautiful blonde he couldn’t seem to avoid.

  But at night, once his son was asleep, he became Belakor, an online gamer. His only concern was keeping up with his strongest competition, his friend Nysterie.

  Alexis spent her days attending college, modeling to pay for it and avoiding the grumpy coffee shop owner. It would've helped if she hadn’t found him so attractive.

  At night, once she finished her homework, she became Nysterie in an online game. A place where it mattered less what you looked like and more how quickly you could take down a boss.

  What happens when the lines between real life and the fantasy world aren’t as clear as they thought? Will they let go of old hurts to finally see each other for who they are?

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  Until You

  October 2015

  Alexis

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  “Good raid, guys! I’m logging off, but I’ll see you Thursday night. Don’t be late.” Alexis smiled when a chorus of mumbled g’night, later and for the Horde followed. Nothing beat spending two nights a week killing monsters with her online gaming friends.

  Just before logging off, Belakor, a Tauren Hunter, messaged her in the game.

  Belakor: Sleep tight.

  Alexis had met him six months ago after they joined the same guild on the same day. Soon after, they began competing for the top DPS spot in their raids. What started out as friendly in-game competition turned into a different kind of friendship. They never shared their real names or talked about where they lived. Alexis thought he might work in customer service and she mentioned she was a student, but that was it. They based their friendship on having fun and playing the game together.

  Nysterie: You too.

  Belakor: Since we’re not raiding tomorrow, you want to work on our Alliance characters?

  Nysterie: Sounds good. Talk to you later.

  After slipping off her headphones, she logged out of the game and stood to stretch. Sitting for three hours straight while raiding made her body tense and stiff. Since she loved playing the game, she tried not to complain–too much. In game, she had a camaraderie with her guildmates that she didn’t have anywhere else.

  In her real life, people judged Alexis on her looks. They made preconceived notions about who she was before they even met her. But online, she could be anyone. She wasn’t a model or a college student. She was Nysterie, an undead mage, and she preferred it that way.

  Slumping back into her chair, she felt the weight of reality sink back in. The grief that had hung over her for weeks abated for the few hours she was online but it always came back the moment she was alone and then there was… As she chewed on her nails she thought about her growing discomfort in one of her college classes. Being harassed and catcalled had become normal but when it happened in the classroom it made her anxiety level rise.

  For weeks, two guys in her biology class had been making snide remarks about her being a dumb blonde. They went as far as quizzing her to see if she actually knew anything. Even after she answered their questions correctly the harassment didn’t end. Today it got worse. Another student brought in a photo from an international underwear ad she did a few years ago. The guys in her class passed it around like they had never seen a girl in underwear before. Maybe they hadn’t.

  Each time they harassed her or tried to shame her for modeling, she would put a smile on her face and try to ignore them or walk away. She tried to comfort herself with the knowledge that she owned her home and had a large savings account. And unlike the jerks who bullied her, she would be leaving college without debt. As much as she hated modeling, she would never let anyone make her be ashamed of it.

  “Knock knock,” Katie, Alexis’s roommate, said from her open office door.

  Alexis swiveled around in her chair and gave her a half smile. “What’s up?”

  Katie leaned against the doorframe giving her a forced smile. It felt like ages since Alexis had seen a sincere smile on Katie’s face. Not that she could blame her, Alexis struggled too. Three weeks and six days ago, they lost Eric, Alexis’s older brother. He was also Katie’s long-distance boyfriend—and father to her unborn child. He had died in a plane crash on his way to see Katie for the weekend. Katie’s pregnancy might have been a surprise, but it became a balm for Alexis and her parents’ grief. They found peace knowing Eric would live on in his and Katie’s child.

  “I just wanted to remind you of my ultrasound tomorrow. Your mom is planning on picking me up from The Coffee Pot.” Alexis could hear the false cheerfulness in her voice but didn’t comment on it. She tried not to judge Katie for her indifference to her pregnancy. Especially since Alexis had no idea how she’d react if she found herself pregnant, single and nineteen.

  “I remembered. Mom is picking me up after my class then we’ll stop and get you.” Alexis’s stomach dropped when she realized seeing Jason, Katie’s boss, was a possibility. Every time she went to his store, he would glare or make snide comments under his breath. It was made worse by her stupid physical attraction to him. He was her type. Tall, dark and handsome. Eyes so brown they were almost black. His skin, a natural tan, and dark brown hair that in the light had a reddish tint. It was unfortunate that his personality sucked rocks.

  The first time she walked into his shop, The Coffee Pot, she fell in love with the place. Alexis imagined spending her days studying or gaming at one of the private tables. A lounge area with leather couches and chairs was placed in the back corner. The perfect place to hang out with friends, she thought.

  But then Jason looked at her like her existence ruined his life. He muttered a ‘hey’ with a low grumbly voice when Katie introduced them. It squelched any daydreams she had about him or his store.

  Katie had described him as brisk and a hard worker, but he was just a jerk. Alexis was used to people judging her at first glance. Usually, she could get people to warm up to her and see she was more than a pretty face. But it was guys like him who made her insecure about herself. And no matter how much she tried to not let other’s opinions affect her, his did.

  “Well, I’m going to…” Beeping from an incoming text interrupted Katie. She lifted her phone and a soft smile appeared on her face. It must have been Tyler, Eric’s best friend. He seemed to be the only person who could get her to do that.

  After Eric’s funeral, Katie and Tyler flew to Alaska to clean out Eric’s house. When they returned, they began talking and texting every day. Even though Alexis was glad Katie had someone she could talk to, she wished it were her instead of Tyler.

  Katie typed a message then stuffed her phone in her pocket. “I can’t keep my eyes open. I’ll see you in the morning.” Her mouth opened in a large yawn proving her point.

  Alexis stared at the empty doorway wishing her friend would hang out for a little while.

  She had met Katie online a little over a year ago after putting an ad on Craigslist looking for a roommate. Right away Alexis could tell they would hit it off.

  The night Katie moved in, Alexis introduced her to Eric, who was visiting for a few weeks. Their attraction had been instant and from then on, Eric made monthly weekend visits to see Katie. But in between his visits, she and Katie spent at least a few nights a week hanging out together.

  Their evenings consisted of them talking about anything and everything while Katie made dinner. That was when Alexis found out how much she enjoyed having a girl as a friend. But since Eric’s funeral, Alexis barely saw her. Katie either had work, or school, or was too tired to hang out. She missed Katie almost
as much as she missed her brother

 

 

 


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