Marry Grinchmas (Moosehead Minnesota Series Book 1) by ChaShiree M. & MK Moore

Marry Grinchmas (Moosehead Minnesota Series Book 1) by ChaShiree M. & MK Moore

Author:ChaShiree M. & MK Moore [M., ChaShiree]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: novella
Publisher: ChaShiree M. & MK Moore
Published: 2017-12-20T16:00:00+00:00


WHAT THE HELL? AT FIRST I couldn’t get my mind to catch up to what my eyes were seeing. Jasper! It couldn’t be. What the heck would he be doing here? I tried to deny it at first, until I looked at the license plate. There is no mistaking a license plate that says ‘Romeo1’. He is such a prick. But I still can’t figure out what he would be doing in Moosehead. As far as I know he has no family here. And if he has no family here, then that means he is here for me. But how did he know where I was? As soon as the thought crossed my mind, I knew, Mom. She is so obsessed with me marrying him for the status she would totally tell him where I am in hopes that I would go back with him. Damn it.

Ham’s voice brings me out of my stupor. “Babe, do you know that dick?” Oh no. I know I need to tell him the truth, but before I can form the words, the lie slips passed me. “Who?”

Did I really just say that? I know he didn’t buy that for one second, but at this point, plausible deniability is my only option. I mean seriously. No one in this town pays enough attention to know I am here, and it’s been less than 48 hours. The chances of him finding me are slim to…oh crap. Nana!! I have to get to Nana and tell her not tell that asshole anything. I don’t actually think she will, but she is always a wild card so I never know. Oh boy. That means I have to actually say something to Ham. Here goes.

“Ham.” He is pissed. He won’t look or answer me as he drives the car down the road. “Ham. I need you to take me to Nana’s. I need to talk to her. Ok?” I wish I could stop fidgeting with my hands in my lap, because that just screams guilt, and I really do feel guilty.

“Does what you got to talk to your grandma about got anything to do with the douche in the Corvette?” he asks, and though it is phrased as a question, I can read between the lines. What he is asking me to do is fess up to the lie so we can move forward. I want to, I really do especially after last night; but it is still raw what Jasper did to me, and it makes me want to cry. Instead, I look out the window and say nothing, acting like the coward I am when I ran away instead of facing the humiliation.

“You goanna answer me girl? I saw your face back there and though you brushed it off like I’m a moron or something, clearly seeing that car shook you for a second. After what we shared last night, and this morning, I would hope you would know you could talk to me about anything.



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