Lucky Hit by Cowan Hannah

Author:Cowan, Hannah [Cowan, Hannah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Contemporary
ISBN: 9781777781811
Amazon: B09727DXR5
Goodreads: 58639437
Published: 2021-06-10T07:00:00+00:00

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We pull up outside Oakley's house shortly after noon. I can feel my heart contract as I study the house in front of me. You can almost feel the love radiating through the front door.

"Ready to head in?" Tyler's powerful, gruff voice cuts through the comfortable silence.

I open the car door and step out into the freezing October air. Luckily, I decided to dress weather appropriate and have quite the cute look going on with Morgan’s help. Much to her despair, I went for a simple outfit; a loose blush blouse and dark skinny jeans. It's perfect.

"Ready as I'll ever be."

Tyler snorts and falls into step beside me as we walk up the steep sidewalk. When we reach the front door, Tyler raps on the door three times to announce our arrival.

After a few seconds the door flies open, revealing an extraordinarily handsome Oakley. Dressed in a black button-down and a pair of very tight dark wash jeans, he looks good enough to eat. His usual cap covered messy hair has been trimmed and slicked back, and don't get me started on the beard that now covers the lower half of his face.

"Hey, baby. You look gorgeous," I hear him say with a strong sense of approval.

I drag my eyes away from his gorgeous body and up to his even prettier eyes. They glimmer with happiness, and I can't help but smile.

"Hi," I squeak, wishing Tyler wasn't standing beside me so I could pounce on my man.

As if on cue, Tyler scoffs, "Hello? I'm literally right here."

Oakley smirks and opens up the door wider so Tyler and I can make our way inside.

"Hey, buddy. Glad you could make it."

"Thanks for having me. I don't remember the last time I was in a house that felt so warm."

I look for the hidden sadness in his words, but don't find any.

"Where's that lovely mother of yours? I was promised quite the feast," I tease, hoping my comment will bring back the playful banter from before.

"And a feast you will get, my dear. Oh, don't you look beautiful!" Anne exclaims, bustling into the entryway. An apron is tied around her neck, over her dress. Written across the front of the apron is World's Best Mom. It fits her perfectly.

I beam at her. "So do you! I love your dress!"

The black dress comes to a stop a few inches above her ankles, and beautiful yellow daisies are splattered across the silky material.

"Oh, no need to flatter me. I already like you," she grins before turning her attention over to Tyler.

"And you must be the infamous Tyler that Gracie won't stop talking ab—" she trails off when her very annoyed teenage daughter storms into the room, her boyfriend hot on her heels.

"Mom!" Gracie shrieks, hands on her hips. Her cheeks are already turning bright pink.

"I mean, Oakley has told me so much about you," Anne corrects herself, wearing a sly smile.

A wide-eyed Tyler just lets out an uncomfortable laugh as he quickly eyes up a very embarrassed Gracie.

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