Forever Princeton Charming (The Princeton Charming Series Book 4) by Frankie Love & C.M. Seabrook

Author:Frankie Love & C.M. Seabrook [Love, Frankie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-03-13T16:00:00+00:00

10

Charlie

“Wait, you’ve never been to Target?” I stare at Spencer like he is an alien from another planet.

Spencer laughs, reaching for the coffee canister. “Oh shit, we’re out of coffee.”

We’re spending the day moving the rest of my stuff in. Not that I have much, a lot of what I did own had to be tossed after it was doused in pig’s blood.

But I enjoy setting up the townhouse for the two of us. It will no longer be bachelor pad central. It’ll be our place. I’m still not sure about Spencer putting it in my name, but I know his intentions were meant to be sweet, and I no longer want to deny him the need to take care of me ,and protect me. Because I know in my own way, he needs me just as much as I need him.

“We can grab coffee on the way,” I tell him as I throw my banana peel in the trash and take the last bite. My appetite is back now, and the nightmares have stopped.

“To Target?” He says, lifting a brow. “You know we can order anything you want online.”

I chuckle. “That defeats the whole purpose.”

“The purpose is buying shit.”

“You’ve clearly never had the Target experience. I really can’t get over the fact you’ve never been there.” I let him help me with my jacket and we head out the door. “Sometimes I forget how different our lives are.”

In his car, he plugs the address into his GPS. “So what exactly are we getting there?”

“Not sure. I’ll know once I see it.”

He shakes his head, laughing, and says sarcastically, “That makes sense.”

I swat his arm. “It’s the best place for throw pillows, candles, and well, basically a cart full of stuff you never knew you needed. Trust me.”

He chuckles as we turn into the drive-thru of a coffee shop. “One Americano and one—” He looks over at me to place my order.

I lean over him and speak into the intercom. “I’ll have a nonfat, double tall, half vanilla, vanilla mocha...oh, and don’t forget the whip.”

“That will be eight dollars and fourteen cents at the window,” the barista tells us.

Spencer pulls forward. “Your coffee is over five dollars?”

I pull out a ten dollar bill. “My treat, but yes, I have expensive coffee habits. I guess we haven’t really done a lot of normal boyfriend-girlfriend things, have we?”

Spencer waves my money away. “Yeah ,we’ve been too busy catching stalkers, dealing with grief, losing jobs, hospital stays—”

“Yeah.” I cut him off, frowning, knowing there’s still a shadow hanging over us. Because even though Winslow confessed to creating those posts, she wasn’t the one driving the Taurus that night, and I doubt she’d have had enough strength to throw a rock through my window. “Everything has been so...dramatic...”

“I’m glad we can do normal things now,” Spencer says, handing his debit card over to the barista at the window, then turns to me and winks. “Even if it means spending an afternoon at a megastore.”

I

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