Subject to Change by Alessandra Thomas

Subject to Change by Alessandra Thomas

Author:Alessandra Thomas [Thomas, Alessandra]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
ISBN: 9780679735779
Published: 0101-01-01T05:00:00+00:00


For the first few hours, I managed to keep my phone stashed in my backpack. That didn’t mean I didn’t get flashes of the night before with every Orgo problem I broke my head over.

It wasn’t just that the sex was incredible — even though it was. It was the thrill and the rush of the whole thing. I never did things like that. Sleep with a guy, sure. Sleep with a guy I’d never really officially dated? Never.

Sleep with a guy I didn’t even like? Definitely not.

But that was the thing that kept bugging me more and more. Hawk wasn’t the kind of guy I was supposed to like or had ever liked before. But I knew that he took care of other people, even though he didn’t have to; that he trusted his gut; and that he dreamed of something bigger. I didn’t know much else about him, but I wanted to change that. Wanted to find out more about the guy who fed Rowland House, wanted to know more about his life. Wanted to feel his sexy abs beneath my fingers again. Despite the fact that every one of our interactions was…well, difficult.

Except there had been a few moments of laughter, of identification, between us. Like when we were naked, I thought as I stared down at my textbook, the letters and numbers and symbols blurring and mixing in front of my eyes.

I shook my head, sighed, and reached down into my bag. He had to have texted me back by now.

Except he hadn’t.

Two more hours passed, in which I got a grand total of three Orgo problems done and clicked my phone on once every two minutes. No answer from Hawk, but I hadn’t gotten any texts from anyone else either.

I shot a text to Steph, my sorority big sister. Hey Biggie, can you hear me?

The reply came almost immediately. Loud and clear. What’s up?

Just checking to make sure my texts work.

Who’s ignoring you? :)

I smiled. Stupid boy.

If that stupid boy is the same one that came by the house looking for you ten minutes ago, I’d say you can put up with some crap from him for sure.

He was at the house?

Yeah. Cute motorcycle jacket and all.

I threw my free hand up in the air and checked my messages again. I really hadn’t missed anything from him. God, why couldn’t he just text like a normal person?

I wasn’t even thinking when I threw my stuff back in my bag and stalked out of the library and kind of not when I stood at the bus stop for ten minutes waiting for the one that would take me all the way down Sansom. I just kept replaying the night before over and over in my mind. The way he kissed me, the way he held me, the way his eyes burned into mine in that split second loaded with desire, standing in the kitchen.

How he was the first person who had ever, ever made me feel exactly like myself and not what someone else expected me to be.



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