Atlantis Uprising : The Lost Atlanteans Book One: A Reverse Harem Adventure by N.R. Larry

Author:N.R. Larry [Larry , N.R.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Evershade Publishing
Published: 2018-06-28T16:00:00+00:00

Horns honked, and the sun blazed in through the front windshield. The jeep Sophie had given us to get around stuttered and lurched forward, stuttered and lurched forward. Gritting my teeth, I jerked the clutch to the right and the damned thing sputtered before the engine died. I started to hit the wheel, remembered I had my strength back, and managed to stop myself.

“Hey, asshole!” a male voice called out from behind me. His born blared again. “Learn to drive or get your ass off the road!”

Beside me, Jett shifted in his seat, then he stood, popping up through the top of the jeep, having insisted on taking the convertible top off, and spread his arms in the air. “You dare challenge the might of Atlantis?” His booming chuckle filled the air. “Come at me, mammal!”

I side-eyed him. “Come at me, mammal?” I tugged at his shorts. “Sit down. We shouldn’t draw attention to ourselves.”

He glanced down at me while several more car horns joined in, going off one after the other. “It isn’t our way to back down from a challenge.”

With a sigh, I peered into the rear-view mirror. A silver haired, orange skinned man was gesturing wildly at us, jerking back and forth in the driver seat, and shooting the middle finger gesture with enthusiasm. Leaning forward, I started the engine again, and tried to take off. “Jett,” I muttered as the car crawled forward. “Sit down.”

He huffed, said something under his breath, and then finally flopped into his seat. “You should let me drive,” he said over the sound of cars honking.

I shook my head. “No, I need to learn.” Squinting against the sunlight, I eased my foot onto the gas. The jeep shot forward and the clutch whined and rattled.

“There are six gears for a reason,” he told me, easing back into his seat.

Clenching my jaw, I shifted to second. When the vehicle continued to sail smoothly down the road, I smiled in triumph. My shoulders relaxed a bit, and I glanced around at all the small shops that raced by as I steered us to the edge of town. Everything was locally owned and operated. Each store was box shaped and painted the same pastel colors. I turned left, off the main road, and down shifted to better get through the thick mud that led to a small house at the end of a narrow lane.

Putting it in park, I took the keys out of the ignition and nodded toward a sea-foam colored house. “Here we are.”

Jett got out and slammed the door. It crashed into the metal framework, which bent inward, before falling off its hinges. I winced. He made a face and shrugged. “My fault?”

I stepped out of the jeep, crossed in front of the car, and scanned the damage. Then, I homed in on the metal cuffs he was wearing. “Maybe you should take that thing off and practice being careful.”

“It’s a jeep, it can go without doors.” He bent over, picked the door up between his thumb and index finger and then tossed it in the back.

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