Fall to You by Lexi Ryan

Author:Lexi Ryan [Ryan, Lexi]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Contemporary, Romance
ISBN: 9781940832005
Amazon: 1940832004
Barnesnoble: 1940832004
Goodreads: 20950181
Publisher: Lexi Ryan Books
Published: 2014-05-29T04:00:00+00:00

Ten Weeks Before Hanna’s Accident

THE BOX is wrapped in ribbon and was delivered by courier. A freaking courier delivery in New Hope. I didn’t even know that was a thing.

Inside, I find a black slip and panties in the finest black lace nestled under a thin envelope.

“Courier deliveries of expensive panties?” Liz says, startling me. She comes and stands next to me in the dining room, and I shove the envelope into my pocket before she can see it. “Did you finally let Max get to third base and just not tell me? Damn. I want a man who will send me expensive lingerie.” She picks up the slip and fingers the whisper-soft lace. “Lucky bitch.”

I force a smile and shrug.

She frowns at me. “What’s up with you lately? You’re acting weird.”

“Nothing. I’m just busy.” I’ve been keeping my distance from Liz since I found out that it was her idea for Max to ask me out. I can’t let her know about the breakup anyway. I can’t risk that information getting back to my mom.

“Well, next time I see Max, I’ll tell him he needs to hook me up with a friend who has as good of taste in lingerie as he does. Because damn.”

I open my mouth to ask her not to, then close it again. First of all, asking her not to say anything to Max is practically admitting that the gift is from another man. Second, some small, shallow part of me likes the idea of Max knowing I got a gift like this from someone else. And yes, I know this makes me small and terrible, and all-around unworthy of both of these guys, but maybe after all these years living in the same town as Meredith, some of her bitchiness is rubbing off on me.

I take the slip back from Liz and return it to the box. “I think I’ll take these to my room.”

“Okay,” she mumbles behind me. Crap. I’ve hurt her, and she has no idea that she hurt me first.

After padding to my room, I close the door behind me and pull the envelope from my pocket, my nerves buzzing. I don’t need a tag to know this box isn’t from Max. And maybe it’s crazy for a girl like me to believe that a rocker I spent a wickedly sexy night with would send me a gift…but I know. I just know this is from Nate even before I open the envelope.

But even as sure as I am, when I pull out the paper inside and see a handwritten note, I gasp a little. His writing is tall and narrow, the words scratched with a black felt-tip pen.

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