Scandalous Series Starter Set: Books 1-3 by R. Linda

Author:R. Linda [Linda, R.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Limitless Publishing, LLC
Published: 2018-11-20T00:00:00+00:00

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I woke to Linc cursing in my ear. I opened my heavy eyelids and tried to stretch, only to have everything spin on its axis again. Linc cursed some more as my feet hit the ground.

“Careful, Princess,” he said, keeping one arm around me while sliding the room key into his door. My head pounded, and my ears were ringing.

We were back at the hotel? And where was his shirt? Not that I was complaining.

“You passed out when you saw the blood.” He kicked open the door and held me close as he led me inside. “Lie down.”

Linc picked up the phone beside the bed and called the front desk for a first aid kit before walking into the bathroom, leaving me alone. Maybe Jack was right and Linc did have a saviour complex. But that was okay. I really didn’t mind if it meant spending extra time with him.

I did what I was told, falling back into his pillows, and was disappointed they didn’t smell like him. But they wouldn’t, because he slept in my room last night, not here. It wasn’t until I brought my hand up to brush my hair out of my face that I spotted Linc’s shirt. Wrapped tightly around my palm.

He returned with a damp cloth and sat on the bed beside me. “It looks pretty nasty, but I think I can clean it up. You’ll probably have to wear a bandage around it for a few days to keep it protected, though.” He picked my hand up in his and gently unwrapped his shirt. “I’m so sorry, Indie. I didn’t mean for you to get hurt.”

“It wasn’t your fault. I fell. I’m clumsy, remember?” I smiled and watched his face, refusing to look at my hand because I’d likely pass out again. And besides, Linc’s face was a much nicer view.

He chuckled. “I remember.”

He came to my rescue all the time growing up because I was always injuring myself or someone else. We were playing football once, and I was running up the field with the ball, trying to get closer to where Linc was so I could kick it to him. Brody came from nowhere and tackled me to the ground. In my efforts to get him off me, I twisted and turned and kicked every way I could, until I finally landed one kick on him, right between his legs. It wouldn’t have been so bad if Nate hadn’t taken that moment to lean over us and try to rip the ball from my hands, though. Brody reared back in pain and consequently smashed the back of his head into Nate’s face.

Brody ended up with a cracker of a headache and bruised groin. Nate walked away with a broken nose. And I…I was carried off the field in the arms of a laughing Linc because I managed to sprain my knee during the whole ordeal. I was never allowed to play football with them again.

There was a knock at the door,

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