Finding Serenity by Amanda Perry

Author:Amanda Perry
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 978-1-948185-46-2
Publisher: Covey Publishing, LLC

15

Taylor

By some miracle, I manage to survive ten entire days with the guys. The day after the note showed up with flowers in my office, Maverick and I had a fight over me going back to work. It didn’t last long, and I won. Work will keep me somewhat sane while my every other thought becomes consumed with them. Maverick never stood a chance in convincing me to stay home. He came with me again, this time he went through the lunch line with me and checked my office before he allowed me to enter. He can be such a caveman—a sexy, infuriating caveman. I’m one sexy growl away from jumping on him the way I jumped on Marak in my apartment.

Marak never mentioned our night to me, and I assume he hasn’t said anything to the other guys. If he did, they don’t let on. They probably don’t give a damn what happened between Marak and me. The idea of them not caring hurts, though I refuse to dig deep enough into the reason why. There’s also the idea of Marak not telling them or saying anything because it isn’t a big deal to him. It would make more sense if he didn’t constantly want me near him. He gives the impression he genuinely likes being around me. We have fun together, and he still acts like his perverted and goofy self.

One thing has changed with him though. He’s far more protective since the note was found in my office. When we go to the store or out for any reason, he glues himself to my side. It’s like the way Syn was the first time I went to the grocery store with him and Allistar, only multiplied by ten.

The only person who consistently keeps me laughing and smiling is Syn. The man cannot be serious about anything, ever. He and I spent the least amount of time together so far, but every moment I’m with him, he makes me forget about all the craziness in my life. The other day he mentioned his need to dye his hair again, and I volunteered to do it for him. It was an excuse to hang around him, and after some light begging, he relented. Supposedly I’ll be dying his hair next Friday afternoon because he’ll be home all weekend to fix it if I mess up. His words, not mine.

For now, I find myself in the backyard, desperate to keep up with Allistar. He started training me as soon as I got home the day after the note incident. We spend the first half hour of our sessions with some stretches to loosen up. Then, he takes me through an intense workout routine for an hour. After that, we spend about an hour on self-defense techniques. When we’re done, he lets me drag my sorry ass to my room and pass out for the night. Apparently, I’m doing well, but I wouldn’t know. My mind never stays on task when we’re together.

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