Big Girls Don't Cry by Cathie Linz

Big Girls Don't Cry by Cathie Linz

Author:Cathie Linz [Linz, Cathie]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Fiction, Contemporary, General, Romance, Man-Woman Relationships, Love Stories
ISBN: 9780425218310
Publisher: Berkley
Published: 2007-07-14T22:00:00+00:00


Had she done something wrong? Something to upset him? They’d gone out to see a movie at the Tivoli over the weekend and everything had seemed fine. He’d kissed her at the end of the evening and fondled her breast just as he always did. No change. Nothing new.

Not that she wanted something new. She was perfectly happy with the coach. She’d totally forgotten about the vibe she’d felt when Donny had wiped chocolate from her mouth.

Another ten minutes passed before she saw the coach pull into the Dairy Queen parking lot. “Sorry I’m late,” he said as he slid into the seat across the table from her.

“That’s okay. I hope you don’t mind that I got my Blizzard without you.”

“That’s fine. They’ve got too many calories for me. I’ve got to start watching my weight.”

Sue Ellen instantly lost her appetite. “Me too.”

This was where the coach was supposed to jump in and say that she was perfect just as she was. Instead he said, “Maybe you should join me in running a few laps around the track at school.”

She shoved her Blizzard away.

“Something wrong?” the coach asked.

Sue Ellen shook her head. She wasn’t ready to have the talk with him just yet, but she realized that talk was going to come at some point in the next few weeks. The where-is-this-relationship-going talk. She needed to lose some weight first.

She also needed to figure out how to use the Remote-Control MegaMax. Hey, if it was good enough for her model sister, it was good enough for her. And orgasms burned up calories, didn’t they? Did sex with a vibrator count? Because it didn’t look like she was going to have sex with the coach anytime in the near future.

He was a gentleman. That’s why he didn’t push her into going to bed with him. That or he thought she was too fat to see naked.

She eyed the Blizzard, wanting it so badly that it almost hurt. Her mouth was dry. Her heart was racing. Not because of the coach but because of the smooth ice cream concoction. She was a Blizzard addict. She had to have it.

Her hand reached out. She caught the disappointed look he gave her and instantly returned her hand to her lap, gripping her fingers together.

“Something wrong?” he asked again.

Sue Ellen shook her head.

“What do you think about running laps with me?”

“Okay.”

Sue Ellen was having two conversations at once—one with the coach and one with herself. The one with herself was the more interesting of the two.

Why don’t you tell him the truth? Tell him you want to run laps as much as you want a root canal. Why can’t you stick up for yourself? You’re such a doormat. He walks all over you.

He does not, she answered herself. He’s concerned about me. About my health.

Why doesn’t he ever take you out somewhere nice? Why do you hang out at the Dairy Queen?

“Are you ready?” he asked.

“For what?”

“Heading to the track now.”

“Right now?”

“Sure. No time like



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