Daddy's Brat (Boston Daddies, Book 3) by Landon Rockwell

Author:Landon Rockwell [Rockwell, Landon]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-11-05T16:00:00+00:00

I wake up, determined not to let my lack of sleep, or the fact that I’m somehow supposed to avoid Cole in his own house deter me from having a good day.

I shower, shave, and throw on a pair of snug-fitting kakis with a white dress shirt. Perfect for the occasion.

My hopes of making it our early enough to bypass Cole are shattered before I can even make it down the stairs as voices from the kitchen seize my attention. The glossy, hardwood stairs beneath my feet are making too much noise for me to escape unnoticed, so I don’t bother trying.

I enter the kitchen and spot Jayson, flipping an egg and totally lost in whatever music is pouring through his headphones. Then I see Cole, and my heart starts racing. He looks up from his laptop, flashing a wry grin my way and pressing his full, perfect lips together.

“Morning,” he says, as if everything’s just so super normal. “Hungry?”

I glance over at Jayson who’s still lost and oblivious in his headphones. “I don’t like eating first thing. Can I just grab a drink of water?” I say.

Cole shoots me a disapproving look. “You should eat. Jayson’s making eggs. Dig in.”

I look over at the pan Jayson is standing in front of, his head bobbing mindlessly to his music. “Looks more like he’s making egg, not eggs.”

He glares over at the pan and nods in agreement. “Fine, he’s making egg. But I can make you some more.”

“I’m good,” I say.

Cole raises a brow and gets up from the table. I stop myself from swallowing, and staring, as he walks past me so close that I smell the familiar cologne he was wearing when we hooked up.

The same cologne Jayson could smell on me yesterday.

Cole walks over to his fridge and pulls out some more eggs. I can’t stop myself from stealing a glance at his tight ass and back muscles as he reaches into a lower cabinet for a pan.

Not cool. The way his muscles ripple in his white t-shirt, and his tight jeans… my body can hardly take it already. I glance over at the sliding glass door and literally imagine myself jumping right through it.

He walks next to Jayson and mutters something about him taking his headphones off. Jayson gives his father a double take, and then catches me out of the corner of his eye.

Great, everything I wanted to avoid this morning is suddenly staring me right in the face.

“There he is, the same guy who wrote the book on picking up women,” Jayson says, staring at me and pointing a spatula at my chest.

I pray that my cheeks aren’t burning red. I glance at Cole and can’t help but the notice the way his eyes narrow slightly.

He doesn’t know me from a hole in the wall, but the one thing he does know is the most important thing of all…

I’m a total fraud.

“Yeah, well, people change buddy. You might want to change too someday,” I say to Jayson.

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