The Lake_Part One_Mountain Men Bad Boys Romance Novella by Lenna Tate

Author:Lenna Tate [Tate, Lenna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-05-11T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Wren

The glass window above my bed rattled, waking me from my sleep. I jumped, startled by the loud bass shaking my entire cabin.

“What the fuck?” I sat up in bed, pressing my hand against the window. It was shaking beneath my touch, moving in rhythm to the music blasting from the cabin next door. I glanced at the alarm clock next to my bed. One in the morning. It was exactly what I had been scared of when those rich city boys had taken up residence next door to me. I knew they weren’t there to relax. Or be quiet.

Without stopping to check a mirror I jumped into my leather boots and stormed outside. There was a pile of cars parked in the gravel patch outside, and clutches of men and women both inside and outside of the cabin next door to mine, all with drinks in their hands. Most of the women seemed already too dunk to function, wobbling around in their heels.

I glanced over to see the shadowy figures of a man and woman in the backseat of a car, steaming up the windows as they tore at each other’s bodies.

“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” I stared through the darkness at their cabin. All of the lights were on, and through the windows I could see even more people mingling. And then there was Axton, one arm draped around the shoulders of a very drunk blonde, while he gestured animatedly as he spoke.

I grunted and stomped up the steps of their back deck. Along the way, I picked up several empty beer cans and one dry bottle of tequila.

But I couldn’t get to the door before I heard one of Axton’s buddies behind me. “Oh, good morning!” He called out to me. I stopped in my spot, turning to glance at the blonde head of the idiot who had bowed to me earlier that morning. He was surrounded by women in bikinis, some of them with wet hair. I glanced over at the bubbling hot tub on the deck, only to see more empty cans lined along the rails.

I rolled my eyes started to pick up more of the cans, choosing to ignore his comment.

One of the girls laughed, jeering at me as the man whispered in her ear. I caught the last bit of what he was saying, “That’s the babe Axton wants to bang.” I thought about throwing the empty bottle of tequila at his head, but figured that would derail my plans to scold Axton East for throwing this ridiculous party.

A red-head crinkled her upper lip at me and whispered in her group, “What is she even wearing?”

As I turned to go into the cabin, I noticed my faint reflection in one of the windows. My dark hair was a knotted mess at the top of my head, and I was wearing a white tank top without a bra and flannel pajama pants that were tucked into my untied brown work boots. I looked like a mess.

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