The Landscaper (Working Men Series Book 6) by Ramona Gray

Author:Ramona Gray [Gray, Ramona]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: EK Publishing Inc.
Published: 2018-08-14T04:00:00+00:00

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Knox

By the time I got Isabelle home, I was almost shaking with rage and, I didn’t want to admit it but, fear. I had never once seen Isabelle even close to drunk and watching her weave her way down the hallway to the kitchen was filling me with bright terror.

I took a few deep breaths as she disappeared into the kitchen. I was trying to stave off the goddamn panic attack that was lurking. There was the sound of a chair tipping over, Isabelle cursed, and my heart tripled its frantic beat.

“Isabelle!” I lurched into the kitchen, and she stared up at me from where she was sitting on the floor.

“What?”

“What are you doing?”

She shrugged and pointed to the open cupboard. “I got the munchies, but the chips are on the top shelf, so I dragged the chair over and -”

“Did you fall? Are you hurt?” I hurried over and gingerly helped her to her feet.

Isabelle narrowed her gaze. “Knox? What’s wrong with you? You’re all sweaty and pale.”

“Nothing’s wrong. Are you hurt?”

“No. Maybe I’ll have a bruised knee or something, but, hey, chips are worth it? Am I right?” She held up her fist for me to bump.

I scowled and led her to another chair before pushing her gently into it. “Sit your butt right there and don’t move.”

“Where are you going?” She asked.

I paused in the doorway of the kitchen. “I’m getting your brother.”

I didn’t care what time it was, or that I would be waking Asher up. He needed to watch his sister.

“He’s not here,” Isabelle sang out. “He’s at Luna’s place.”

“What? Are you serious?”

“Dead serious, you hot stud.” Isabelle giggled. “They spend a lot of nights at Luna’s apartment. I think she’s a screamer and she doesn’t want me to know.”

She stood and weaved her way back to the cupboard. “Which, now that I think about it, I kind of appreciate. I’m really glad Asher has found the love of his life, but it’s super gross to think about him boning.”

“Fuck!” I ran my hands through my short hair.

“What’s wrong?” She blinked at me as I grabbed her arm and steered her toward the stairs.

“You need to go to bed and sleep it off, Isabelle.”

She paused at the foot of the stairs and yawned. “Yeah, I am pretty tired actually. Still haven’t caught up on my sleep from Wednesday night.”

She suddenly turned and cupped my cock. “Hey, you wanna join me?”

“No.” My voice was harsh with fear.

She recoiled and before I could say I was sorry, she turned away and started up the stairs. “Sometimes, you can be a real asshole, Knox. You know that?”

She wasn’t holding the handrail when she turned back, and panic rushed through me.

She put one hand on her hip. “And you know what? I don’t need you staring at my ass while I walk up the stairs, so why don’t you just -”

“Isabelle!” I lunged up the stairs and grabbed her arm when she teetered. She had already grabbed the handrail and she scowled at me.

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