The Careless Boyfriend (The Bad Boyfriend series Book 3) by Erika Kelly

Author:Erika Kelly [Kelly, Erika]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: EK Publishing, LLC
Published: 2019-04-22T18:30:00+00:00

The moment Gray stabbed the sweet potato, steam wafted out. He dragged the tines of his fork across it to let it cool down.

Knox. Every time he thought of her, it tripped his nerve center, sending a rush of sensation through him. He could still feel her soft skin under his fingertips, smell the floral scent in her hair.

He’d captured the sounds she’d made, trapped them in a little corner of his mind, just so he could replay them whenever he wanted. He’d seen Knox happy, sad, angry, frustrated, embarrassed…he thought he’d seen her every expression.

But he’d never seen her come. Never seen her eyes roll back in her head, jaw slack with pleasure, lust making her cry out in sheer ecstasy.

It had been awesome—all the way up until she’d come down from her high, and she’d shut down on him. And he wanted to know why.

Maybe she thought she didn’t deserve him or some shit like that. She seemed fixated on the idea that, because he lived in a big house, and she’d grown up in a trailer, somehow they weren’t suited. Like he gave two fucks about where she lived or how much she had in her bank account?

He was crazy about Knox Holliday. Now, more than ever.

“What’s that stupid expression for?” Brodie came into the kitchen and went straight for the refrigerator, jerking it open. Jars rattled, as he pulled out a bottled water and twisted the cap.

“I was just imagining your face when the dude puts the gold medal around my neck.” Gray scrunched his features like he was bawling.

“That was cold.” He tipped the bottle toward his brother. “And beneath you.” He wandered over to the island. “What’s that?”

“What’s it look like?” Like they didn’t eat sweet potato on a daily basis in this house.

“Why’re you eating it at…” He shot a look at the rooster clock over the stove. “One in the morning?”

“Because I’m hungry?”

Brodie stretched his arms out on the counter. “Know where I’ve seen that expression before?”

“In the mirror every morning when you think about me getting the job done for you?” He could only joke because Brodie had stopped caring about the Olympics a long time ago.

“That would be incorrect. And petty. I see it on Fin and, now, on Will. Little red cartoon hearts popping out of their chests every time they think of their women.” Brodie’s lips twisted in disgust. “I don’t get it. Fuckin’ Fin’s been with one woman his whole life. One.” He shuddered like he’d just been offered the brains of a dead antelope. “And Will. What happened to him?”

“Delilah’s cool.”

“Yeah, but you don’t have to get all domesticated over her. Keep her in the friends-with-benefits zone. She lives here, runs the restaurant. He can see her whenever he wants. Why lock her down? For life?”

“Because he doesn’t want anyone else.”

His gaze snapped over to Gray. “You say that like you understand.”

Gray gave a one-shouldered shrug.

“What…” His brother straightened, tapped his water bottle on the offending shoulder.

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