Hope Entangles: A New Adult Romantic Comedy (Book 2 of 3) by Alice Bello

Hope Entangles: A New Adult Romantic Comedy (Book 2 of 3) by Alice Bello

Author:Alice Bello
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romantic comedy, contemporary, new adult


Chapter 11

Driving Bette’s luxury liner of a car was a new experience. It rode so smooth, its high horse power engine growled gamely as I took it up to the speed limit… and stayed there. But good god the bucket seats were comfy. It was way, way more comfortable than my couch.

Maybe I’d could troll a junk yard and find a Cadillac bucket seat and install it in my living room?

I ignored both Bette and Darla’s grousing that I drove like a grandma and that we were going to get pulled over by the police for GOING TOO SLOW!

I didn’t care. I’d driven all over San Antonio with these two speed demons driving me to nausea, it was my turn to drive!

We pulled into the Sheetz parking lot and the girls fell in behind me as I led the way in the building and up to the ordering stations. I knew exactly what I wanted and raced through the touch-screen menu.

Thirty seconds later I had an order slip for a six inch turkey sub with all the trimmings, an order of cheese sticks, and a medium frozen strawberry lemonade smoothie. I left Bette and Darla in the dust and headed for the registers to pay. There I hit traffic of the human variety: a line long enough to stretch to the doors.

The girls fell in behind me about thirty seconds later.

Drat…

We got through line without adding too much more to our orders… okay, I got a Milky Way and some gum. After the chocolate dress, who could blame me?

We swung around the corner to grab our hopefully not cold already bags of greasy, deliciousness and came right up behind a tall, dark, broad shouldered hunk-a-hunk of burning manhood standing at the pick-up counter.

I stopped to eye up the long lean, jean clad legs, and a wondrously firm butt. But then I noticed he had some tattoos on his arm… familiar tattoos…

Raphael Morales turned around with a frozen drink in his hand.

Oh crap!

He smiled down at me evilly, as if he knew exactly what I’d been doing and the lusty thoughts that had been going through my mind.

I looked down at the drink in his hand. Large, swirled with pink and orange and white, and topped off with whipped cream and… and sprinkles!

“Sprinkles?” I chided, and then fell into a slow belly laugh. Behind me Bette and Darla started to snicker and giggle along with me.

Raphael scowled, his dark eyes turning stormy. “It’s Birthday Cake.”

I couldn’t stop laughing long enough to say anything else.

Raphael’s broad shoulders tensed, as did his beautifully muscled arms, and he stalked on around us as we erupted into even louder peals of laughter.

It was just too damn funny.

That was until my gaze followed him out the front doors and to his shiny red sports car—a Barracuda… and one of his sisters sitting in the passenger seat. Stiffly he handed her the drink, which she immediately started to suck down.

He turned and glared at me, and I shrugged my shoulders.



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