Amongst The Wildflowers (Fleurs d'Amour Book 3) by Amali Rose

Author:Amali Rose [Rose, Amali]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-09-05T16:00:00+00:00

The music is too loud and there are too many bodies cramped in a too small space, but somehow, I’m actually having fun. Believe me, I’m surprised too.

I giggle as Evie pulls out some wicked dance moves in an attempt to entice me to dance with her.

Ethan pulls me in closer to him, so my back is flush up against his front and leans down to whisper in my ear.

“You should go and dance, baby, I’d definitely like to watch that.” His voice, all growly and sexy, tickles my ear and holds a note of hunger.

I stare at him, with his ridiculous Harry Potter-style glasses and lightning bolt scar drawn on his forehead and wonder how I got this lucky. This last week has been amazing and to be honest, I’m still kind of in shock.

There has been a lot of talking, an abundance of confessions and I’ve spent the week vacillating between complete happiness and overwhelming sadness. Every intimate touch and whispered endearment is counterbalanced by an intense feeling of loss for the years we missed out on. It makes me so damn mad that Ethan was right. We were so very stupid.

But we’ve made it. We’re where we want to be now, and Ethan was, once again, right. Although I’ll never admit that to his face. Our relationship really hasn’t changed too much. The big difference is the touching. So much touching. Swoony, thigh-clenching, panty-melting touching.

“Where’d you just go?”

Leaning back against him, I sigh softly as his soft voice pulls me from my thoughts. “Somewhere really, really nice.”

“Ugh, you two are disgusting.” Evie grabs my hand and pulls me away. “Come. I need to pee.”

I notice she doesn’t give a second look to her date for the night, which disappoints me.

Jonathan is a cute, gamer geek who plays alongside Ethan, and I was hopeful she might like him. Because, well, double dates and all that.

We make our way to the off-limits downstairs bathroom Ethan told us about, and I’m grateful we’re in Ethan’s teammates’ frat house so we can avoid the lines of people doing who knows what, in the upstairs bathrooms.

I keep my back turned while Evie pees, and we chat idly while I reapply my lip gloss.

“What do you think of Jonathan?”

“Meh, he’s okay, I guess.”

I bite the inside of my cheek at her answer. “But he’s not Tyler?”

I hear the toilet flush and she appears beside me. “Nobody is like Tyler Bailey.” Her face softens at the mention of his name, and I send up a silent prayer that she gets her chance with him.

“So, I can tell Ethan to stop with the setups?”

“Oh, hell no. I still need to have a little fun while Tyler figures his shit out, and I am in no way opposed to doing that with hot football players.” She dries her hands on the paper towels so thoughtfully left out at the sink. I guess hand towels are too high class for frat boys.

“Oh God, please don’t tell him that.

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