Don't Kiss the Bride: An Age Gap, Marriage of Convenience Romance by Carian Cole

Author:Carian Cole [Cole, Carian]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-01-29T18:00:00+00:00

Chapter 29

Jude

“I can’t believe we’re back here. These homeowners are a pain in the damn ass,” Kyle says as we walk up the driveway of the house next to the high school.

“At least they pay on time. That’s all that matters to me. It’s a two-week job. In and out.”

I was on the fence about coming back here when the homeowner called me about wanting a one-car detached garage built. Not just because they were difficult to deal with, but because I wasn’t sure I wanted to be working so close to Skylar now that we’re legally married and living together. I didn’t trust myself to not constantly be looking over at the parking lot, or the school, hoping to see her and catch her smiling at me.

There’s not much I look forward to, but her smile is definitely a highlight of my day.

Three weeks ago, I accepted the job because I had a break in my schedule while waiting on materials for a different project. At the time I was unaware how much would change between me and Skylar.

I had no fucking idea that I’d start to have real feelings for her, or that I’d end up in her bed, kissing and touching her while she was half-naked. Or that I wouldn’t be able to stop thinking about her and wanting to be with her.

None of that was part of my plan.

Now, I don’t know what the fuck I’m doing.

“I guess the little hottie lost her wheels,” Kyle says.

“Huh?” I reply absently.

“That chick you took to the ER.” He nods toward the school parking lot. “Now she’s driving a mom car.”

Thankfully, Kyle doesn’t know that Skylar’s mom car is actually my Subaru. Nor does he know that she’s the one I married.

“She’s still hot as fuck, though,” he rambles on, staring at her. “I’ll bet she’s a lightweight. Get one beer in her, and she’ll be drunk off her tight little ass, bouncing on my dick like a fucking pogo stick.”

My blood boils like lava.

I give his shoulder a hard shove. “What the fuck, man?” I say.

He stumbles back and almost falls over his tools. “What’s your problem?”

“What the hell is wrong with you? Saying sick shit like that. She’s fucking eighteen years old.”

And she’s my wife.

Laughing, he shifts his gaze back to Skylar walking across the parking lot. “That’s even better.”

I glare at him. “No, Kyle. It isn’t.”

“You lose your dick somewhere, Lucky? She’s a random hot chick, not your fucking sister.”

When he moves to walk away, I grab the front of his shirt and slam him up against the back of the house. I get a sick satisfaction as the back of his skull bounces off the siding. “Don’t you ever talk about my sister,” I seethe.

His eyes widen, and he grabs on to my arm, trying to loosen my grip. “Dude, calm down. I didn’t mean your sister. I’m just talking shit.”

“Just keep your fucking mouth shut.” I ram my fist into his chest once more before letting him go.

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