Dirty Deeds (3:AM Kisses, Hollow Brook) (Volume 3) by Addison Moore

Dirty Deeds (3:AM Kisses, Hollow Brook) (Volume 3) by Addison Moore

Author:Addison Moore [Moore, Addison]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
Published: 2017-11-21T00:00:00+00:00


Brody

Raven doesn’t put up a fight—and shockingly, neither does Mojo. I drive Raven home in my truck, mostly in silence, and she gives a hefty sigh once we hit the driveway.

“So, what happened? Why isn’t Jessie coming home with us? She bust a hip while grinding over you on the dance floor?” She makes a face as we get out and head into the house.

“Jessie is working until closing. I highly doubt she’ll be up for anything after being on her feet all night. A problem you will never understand,” I say as she follows me into the kitchen, and I pull out a box of cereal.

“Oh, we’re back to that again, are we? How about we drop it and I’ll go easy on you in the snark department?” She puts back the box of cereal before I can get the milk out.

“What are you doing? I’m starving.”

“I’m starved, too.” She picks up her long midnight-colored hair and brushes the ends over my face like a feather duster. “But I’m going to make you a meal. I went to the store yesterday and loaded up on groceries in the event you haven’t noticed. I’m not exactly impressed with the fact you like to house beer and cough medicine in the fridge. One of the two doesn’t belong in there, but I’ll let you guess which one.”

“My mother always kept cough medicine in the fridge.”

“Yeah, and look how your sister turned out.”

We share a laugh on Colby’s behalf. I hop up onto the counter and watch as Raven bolts around the tiny space, opening bags, heating oil in a frying pan, pulling out veggies and rice from a bag. In less than twenty minutes, Raven plates up a Chinese feast for the two of us and we take it to the living room. A rerun of an old football game from earlier today is playing, and Raven says she doesn’t mind. That’s what I’ve always loved about Raven. She’s easy-going. Easy to be with. Be around. Unlike Jessie. What happened tonight on that dance floor felt like an all-out assault.

“This is really good,” I moan my way through another bite. “Such a sad sacrifice, though,” I tease as I pop another pot sticker into my mouth before stabbing one with my fork and holding it between us. “I’d much rather let them develop into overgrown fuzzy teddy bears than pluck them from a panda’s uterus for our enjoyment.”

“Eww!” She socks me hard on the arm, and I choke out a laugh. “You are disgusting. Oh my God, you’re sick. These are not underdeveloped panda fetuses.”

“What?” I knock my shoulder into hers playfully. “Of course, they are. Didn’t you see the picture on the package?”

“Oh, you!” She shoves her near empty plate over to the coffee table. “I’m done. What’s for dessert?”

“You can eat my Snickers.” I take one last bite before abandoning my plate alongside hers. “Or you can always have at my Twinkie.” I scoot in until we’re sitting hip to hip, and I put my arm around her shoulders.



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