Summer Rebound (Dating Season Book 2) by Laurelin Paige & Kayti McGee

Summer Rebound (Dating Season Book 2) by Laurelin Paige & Kayti McGee

Author:Laurelin Paige & Kayti McGee [Paige, Laurelin & McGee, Kayti]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781953520432
Publisher: Paige Press, LLC
Published: 2021-05-16T18:30:00+00:00


Day two of camping is better than day one. If I keep telling myself that, I might believe it. Today we’re canoeing, because there are still muscles I apparently haven’t discovered. This time in my arms. It’s like rapids kind of river rafting too. Like, maybe I might die? Water rushes downstream at an alarming pace as the men ready the canoes.

“I can’t believe she found you a leather swimsuit and had a birthday girl patch sewn on,” Charlotte says, shaking her head. “You still look hot.”

“That’s because I am hot.” The one-piece suit that zips up the front and rides high on my hips is tantamount to having a scorching car seat seared onto my body. I look over to where Lucy stands in a daring red bikini. “My boobs may literally catch fire. How do they wear those vests all the time and not melt?”

“It’s their lifestyle,” Charlotte says. “Have to respect the commitment, even during river rafting.”

Maybe my suit is pleather and that’s why it’s so uncomfortable? The stiff material creaks when I bend over. But I’m grateful, because otherwise that would make me a petty bitch. Not today, Satan.

“Off subject, but who is Coco?” she asks.

I shrug. “I don’t know. Dune had to leave the night we met because she was sick. Why?”

“This morning, I was getting coffee and overheard Jackal ask Dune how Coco was doing. When I asked Angel who Coco was, she clammed up and said it wasn’t her story to tell.” She nudges my shoulder. “So I thought you’d tell it.”

“If I find out, I’ll let you know.” I’m all kinds of curious, but getting anything out of Dune is near impossible. It’s like a secret society I can only access through my new favorite books.

“Ready?” Dune asks, stalking toward me in an arousing display of bare chest and vest.

Because I value my pitiful life, I hesitate until Lucy squeals and holds an oar above her head. “I’ve always dreamed of this,” she says with a wiggle of her hips.

Austin smiles at her display, and I look away. Last night, when we retired to our tents, I crawled onto the blow-up mattress with Dune and promptly passed out from exhaustion. When I woke in the middle of the night and poked my head out of the tent to make sure the grunting I heard wasn’t a wild boar, I caught an unmistakable sex shadow show on the wall of their tent. Figures, Lucy was bumping and grinding while Comatose Chloe slept in both her hoodie and also Dune’s, because it’s cold at night in the mountains even in summer.

“I’m ready,” I say.

“Front or back?” Dune asks.

“You shouldn’t say things like that unless you plan on getting naked,” I taunt in a low voice, brushing past him. Romance heroines have anal all the time, and right now, I’m willing to sacrifice my virgin butt to the God of Bad Boys to get out of river rafting. With a loud squeak of leather, I crouch by the boat, and push my booty out in what I hope is an enticing way.



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