Road To Me by Erica Andrews

Author:Erica Andrews [Andrews, Erica]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-06-18T16:00:00+00:00

After eating, we took our time just sitting silently, people watching and just enjoying the silence. While Kasper sat beside me, I tried to figure out how to bring up his tattoos. Which were standing out very nicely in the bright summer sun. He was propped up on his arms while leaning back. I figured I should just go for it and asked, “So, Mr. Stone likes tattoos. I would’ve never pegged you for the type.”

When he held out one of his arms so the light caught it better, I scooted closer for inspection. “And what did you have me pegged for? You’ve got me curious.”

Embarrassed at being put on the spot I mumbled out, “Ya know, serious, maybe a yoga type of guy, or…” I shrugged, because now I felt stupid and was second guessing my evaluation of him. I mumbled out the rest. “Maybe, I don’t know. You like country, so hunting and fishing, too.”

Kasper laughed loudly. “Well I’m not a yoga guy, that’s actually more of Dean’s thing. And I am serious, but just because it calms me to be in control, and as for the hunting and fishing, well me and the guys do fish on occasion. What about you?”

“Well I used to go fishing with my dad, brother, and sister when I was little.” I popped some more of the brownie in my mouth. No, it wasn’t my first brownie, and no, I wasn’t counting either. “Those don’t have anything to do with hunting, do they?”

He brought his arm forward for me to see the tattoo better. Our heads were so close I could smell the soap from the shower he took this morning. Distracted, I tried to focus on what he pointed to, which was the first one by his wrist. “This one is the Celtic symbol for wolf. The guys and I each have one actually.”

There was a story there. So I tried to ask casually. “Oh, did you get them together?”

He smirked, whether from my bad acting or an inside joke I couldn’t be sure. “Yeah, we all got them when we were eighteen.”

I poked him in the chest with my finger. Now I had to know the story. “All right spill, there’s a story there, and I need to have it. I’ll decide later if I can use it to embarrass or blackmail either of the Timber brothers. But I know there’s a story.”

Moving to where he was leaning back, using his arms for support, the smirk remained. He probably knew I was going to love the tale he was about to weave.

“Well, it was the night of graduation and par the course of most teenagers we decided to get drunk.”

Sarcastically, I put I hand up to my mouth. “No, not you guys, surely not.”

Tilting his head, he squinted at me. “You’re laying it on a bit thick, aren’t you?”

“Ahh, the moment was there, had to take it.”

“I understand.”

I waved my hand, urging him onward. “Continue. Story. Tattoo.”

“Yes, anyway, we went

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