Double Trouble (Troublemaker Book 2) by Cassie Mae

Author:Cassie Mae [Mae, Cassie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: CookieLynn Publishing Services
Published: 2021-01-21T18:30:00+00:00

I’m gonna do it today.

I mean, I kinda did it already.

But Brink has no clue that I’m in love with her, and this boarding competition might be the perfect chance to put it all out there. My heart, my soul… and hopefully not my guts, because I’m feeling a lot of nausea right about now.

The last few days have gone by in a blur of taping, boarding, and kissing, and I can’t complain. My brain’s been on a high, and I find myself whistling all the time. Never been a whistler. Funny what love will do to a person.

I roll over the gravel in the parking lot at Mad’s apartment. It’s my first time here, and I’ll be honest… I’m shocked at how big the place is. With how she or Pete described it, I thought it would be a hole. They moved just over a year ago from a two bedroom to a three, and I guess these apartments are two levels. As I board toward her number, I see the upstairs light on through the blinds. The rest of the place seems quiet and asleep, it being near six in the morning.

I kick my board into my hand when I hit the curb, tucking my fingers under the wheels. My left hand is ice cold from carrying the Gatorade I picked up for Mad. She’s not a coffee person, but every early morning road trip needs some sort of drink.

A bird chirps from a nearby tree, and my shoes hit the pavement with heavy slaps in the quiet air. Instead of ringing the doorbell or knocking, I stick the Gatorade into my pocket and shoot Brink a text.

I’m here. ☺

I’ve also become an emoji guy. Damn love.

There’s movement just behind the door, muffled but rushed, and my heart picks up. Maybe, just maybe, she’s as excited as I am to spend an entire day together.

I adjust my camera bag and my board, tucking my phone away and pulling the Gatorade back out. I’m a killer boyfriend—if that’s what I am—having the drink ready for her the second she opens the door.

A creak cuts through the early morning, and Mad’s hazel eyes peek out from the crack as she slides through. I take her in as she eases the door shut behind her—the excitement in her eyes and the bounce in her step. Her fingers curl around her board, and there’s a Dr. Pepper tucked in the crook of her elbow.

“Aww,” I tease, nodding to the drink. “Were you thinking of m—oof!”

My voice disappears as she flings her entire body on mine. I drop the Gatorade, and it thunks and rolls off to no man’s land. Mad’s lips crash against mine, and a surprise laugh interrupts our kissing for a second before I catch up to her.

I adjust her on my hips so my camera isn’t digging into my rib, then take two steps forward, trapping her against the door. She tastes like spearmint toothpaste, and even though we’re

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