Snake in the Grass (Fairy Tales of a Trailer Park Queen Book 3) by Kimbra Swain

Author:Kimbra Swain [Swain, Kimbra]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-01-16T22:00:00+00:00

I should have known that she would try something else. Dylan’s insistence had driven home the idea that Stephanie was a determined individual. She would stop at nothing to get what she wanted. The question was, what did she want? I stared at her across the room as I walked into Dylan’s house.

“I don’t mean to be rude, but this was my house once,” Stephanie said.

“You need to leave,” I quickly responded.

She laughed. “How do you think I got in here?”

“I don’t know. I don’t care. Just leave,” I said exasperated. She’d tried every way she could think of to separate Dylan and I. Finding her in our home pissed me off to no end. She had no boundaries. No reservations about ruining our lives. I had no idea what her hidden agenda was, but I seriously doubted at this point it was because she wanted to be Queen of the Exiles. As good as Dylan was in bed, I could almost believe it was just a ploy to get him back, but even then, I really felt there was more to the story. Perhaps it was the more to their life that Dylan refused to tell me. The moments it was mentioned he flared with anger, shoving off all my inquires. There was more to this. There had to be.

“He let me in,” she said.

Dylan left early this morning for Montgomery to finish his private investigator registration because I insisted that he go. I knew he didn’t have time to let her in. “Dylan is out of town. So, you are a liar,” I responded.

“Grace, I can be very persuasive. Perhaps you aren’t giving him what he needs, but he knew I could. I hope you don’t mind that we used your bed,” she cooed.

“I trust him. He would never,” I replied.

She shook her head and walked up the stairs. Following her, I feared what she intended to show me. His shirt that she wore brushed the back of her butt cheeks as she climbed the stairs. She wasn’t wearing underwear. It was the shirt he was wearing when he left the trailer this morning or at least one very similar. Her clothes made a trail from the top of the steps to the bedroom. Waltzing into our room like it was her own, she revealed the mess of the bed.

Laying down in the middle of it, her ebony hair contrasted with the white sheets. She moaned. “It was so good to be with him again. I’m sure he missed me,” she laughed. “It’s time you moved on, Grace. Dylan and Shady Grove are mine. You were a temporary distraction.”

The last few days I’d fought her tooth and nail. My resolve wavered as my heart pounded in my chest. A cold chill passed through me hardening my heart. All of this was too much. Staring at her writhing like a whore on my bed, I seethed in anger and disgust. Even if she was lying, seeing her there sickened me.

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