Seeking Her Studs: A Why Choose Romance (Fun & Filthy Series) by Joya Lively

Author:Joya Lively [Lively, Joya]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-07-24T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER TWENTY

Blaire

The first thing I do is text Briggs and Colt. I give them clear instructions that if Patricia rings the doorbell, to not tell her I’m staying there, and as a bonus to say they haven’t seen me in years.

I can’t believe she came all the way here. She managed to put two and two together and figure out where I am. I’m actually surprised it took her this long. She’s been calling me about five times a day every single day, so I certainly knew she didn’t just decide to give up and let me have some time.

But what I can’t understand is how she figured out to go to Rile Ranch? She must have asked around town. The people here used to protect me. I guess they no longer like me enough to do that. Or maybe they only ever did it for my Gram and it was never for me after all. Either way, I can’t have her dragging me back to Los Angeles with threats. My time here isn’t meant to end right now.

The second thing I do is unbuckle my seatbelt and climb my upper body into the backseat to see what Reese has that I can put on to disguise myself. My hips wedge in between our car seats as I dig through the ridiculous things he seems to need to keep in his car. I toss a whole tent to the side and a beach towel.

“What in the hell are you doing?” He asks.

“Looking for something to disguise myself,” I shout back.

“Well, your plan is backfiring because your ass is perched up here for everyone to see and I’m pretty sure most of America could point out that ass in a lineup.”

“Could you just be helpful for once in your life?” I shoot back at him.

A beat of silence follows.

“There should be a fishing hat and a hoodie inside the waterproof bag,” he finally says.

I spot the rubber bag he’s talking about and unclip it. Bingo.

I pull myself back into the seat and put my hair up into a high bun. I pull the canvas bucket hat on so that no hair is peaking out before putting on the hoodie and lifting the hood over my head. The last touch is my sunglasses. I look in the mirror and decide that it’s good enough.

“Now you going to tell me who we’re running away from?” Reese asks as we drive through town. I sink low in my seat.

“My agent,” I say simply, not feeling in the mood to have a heart to heart with the very same person I was about to bolt away from the second I got a chance.

“Well, I guess you’re stuck with me,” he says as he puts his car in park. “And I’ve brought you to just the place you’ve asked for.”

I glance up, surprised he could find any place with privacy in this town. We’re in a strip mall parking lot on the outskirts of town. I

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