Team Loco: The Complete Series by Sparling Amy

Author:Sparling, Amy [Sparling, Amy]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, mobi
Published: 2019-06-19T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirteen

Jenn is cute when she’s tipsy. She’s not as guarded, and a little more flirtatious. I like it. What I don’t like is the bullshit line her ex gave her about having sex. Does he really think he can lie like that and make her believe it? How many other girls has he told this do?

He's doing a huge disservice to the entire male species by making us look like a bunch of cavemen who are incapable of self-restraint. Not only that, but I certainly don’t want to hook up with every girl I come across. Men aren’t inherently hardwired like that. We can be loyal and faithful. I’ve had so many girls throw themselves at me at the races and I haven’t hooked up with a single one. Why? Because sex is more than just sex. It’s called making love for a reason.

I want to be with someone important to me. Not just some rando girl who wants to jump my bones. I take a calming breath and look out over the festival grounds, trying to stop feeling so pissed off. That moment is gone. I told Jenn that her ex was lying his ass off and I think she believed me. If not, I’ll have to keep finding ways to convince her that not all men are cheating assholes. I don’t want her to go falling for another asshat like that again. She deserves someone better. A real man. Me, if I wasn’t so unavailable because of my career.

We are still sitting on this bench, relaxing against each other while the world goes on, while couples hold hands and little kids scream on rides. A country music band plays under a pavilion to a hundred fans who are dancing along and singing every word. Everyone is having a good time here, but I’m probably having the best time.

Even though she’s my fake girlfriend.

I catch the sight of something in the corner of my eye and it gives me an idea. “Hey, Jenn?” I ask.

She lifts her head off my shoulder to look at me. “Yeah?”

“Remember how we said we would save the PDA for times when it would make a difference?”

She nods. I grin. “I’m going to kiss you now.”

Her eyes light up in confusion but I crush my lips to hers before she can say anything. Her hand presses hungrily to my chest, sliding up to my neck while her lips move against mine.

The kiss is hot and fruity from her peach margarita and I wish it could last forever. But I might be about to get punched, so I pull away slowly.

“How dare you,” she says playfully, her eyes dancing under the glow of the festival lights.

I lean forward and whisper in her ear, “We have an audience.”

She looks over her shoulder. Jay is standing not twenty feet away, holding a corndog and wearing the angriest look of contempt I’ve ever seen on a man. He shakes his head in disgust and stalks off.

Jenn giggles. “Okay, that was amazing.

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