by Jenna Rose
Down the street a ways, I see the headlights from Harry’s car and make my way over to it. He’s wearing a total bro outfit. Tank top and shorts with beer can prints on them and a pair of worn-out sandals. His eyes flicker as I get in.
“Goddamn, girl. What you doing with a body like that?”
For some reason, as he drags his eyes up my body, I wonder if Baron said something similar to my mom when they first met. I highly doubt it. He may be an asshole – an overbearing, sexually repressive, slut-shaming asshole – but he has a bit more class than Harry.
“I dunno.” I shrug coyly. “What am I doing with it?”
The better question is what am I doing here?
I honestly don’t know. As I shift my weight from my sore butt to my thigh, I realize that the fantasy I had in my head of coming out here in defiance of my stepdad, is a lot better than the reality. What good is it if he’s not even here to see it? And what do I even want with Harry anyway?
Sure, he’s the captain of the hockey team, but he’s also the same age as me and a total player. I know for a fact he’s slept with at least five girls on the cheerleading squad, and rumor has it he gave Christy gonorrhea.
It’s a total flip seeing a guy react positively to seeing me. I don’t wear this kind of stuff at school, that’s for sure, and the only man who’s seen me in an outfit like this is Baron, who apparently wants me wrapped in a burlap sack or something. Harry, on the other hand, seems to love it.
“The other guys on the team didn’t believe me when I told them you had a killer body,” he muses, licking his lips. “They also said you were a prude who never hooks up with guys and that I had no shot. But you never got hit on by the captain of the hockey team, did you?”
Gag. I think I’m going to be sick.
Yeah. Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea.
“Umm…” I discretely reach behind me for the door handle, but as I do, Harry moves right in for the kiss.
Oh, shit.
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Table of Contents
Title Page
Copyright
About the Book
More Jenna Rose
Contents
1. Lance Frost
2. Faith
3. Lance
4. Faith
5. Faith
6. Lance
7. Faith
8. Lance
9. Faith
Epilogue
More Jenna Rose
Her Ruthless Protector Sample
Author’s Note
1. Pixie.