The Reverse Play (The Rebels Series Book 1) by Julia Clarke

The Reverse Play (The Rebels Series Book 1) by Julia Clarke

Author:Julia Clarke [Clarke, Julia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-01-28T16:00:00+00:00


“So…how was coffee?” Bastian asked when I got home later that afternoon.

I shrugged. “Nice.”

“Nice? That’s all?” He stared at me, stalking me down the hallway and into my room. “Come on, B. Give me something more than ‘nice.’ You were gone half the day. I find it difficult to believe you and Tristan Holmes hung out in a coffee shop for hours.”

“We didn’t. We went back to his place.” I grabbed my laundry basket and brushed past him, intent on getting some laundry done.

Bastian’s eyes bugged out. “What?”

“For coffee,” I said. “With Colt and Xavier.”

“Colt and Xavier.” He was breathing heavily now, practically panting as he followed me through the apartment like a puppy dog. “What were Colt and Xavier doing at Tristan’s place?”

“They live there.” I set the basket on top of the dryer and began to unload dirty clothes into the washer.

“All three of them?” His voice was strangled, and I laughed.

He got that dreamy far-off look in his eye, and I knew he was likely fantasizing about the three of them. Considering he’d sided with Tristan this morning, I decided it was time for a little fun. Besides, I knew he’d never leave me alone unless I divulged some details.

“Mm-hm,” I said. “You should see their rooftop pool. The water is heated, and it goes right to the edge of the twentieth floor.”

“Heated pool,” he muttered, all but drooling now.

“And when they stripped down to their underwear, you should’ve seen the abs on them. And the V lines…”

“Wait a minute,” he said, shaking his head as if to clear it. “There’s no way you would’ve allowed that. Do they even really live together, or were you just fucking with me?”

I smirked. “That part was true.”

“Oh god,” he said, swallowing hard. “That’s so hot. I think we need to relocate.”

“They live in the Jameson,” I said flatly, knowing Bastian would know the building. Everyone knew the Jameson. It was state of the art and certified for being energy efficient. Not to mention it was a beautiful historical building that had been renovated to preserve its heritage while modernizing it. And the rent was astronomical.

“Oh wow. That’s…swanky.”

“I know.” I pictured their apartment once more, remembering how nice it was. And I hadn’t even seen the bedrooms. I could only imagine the finishes in the bathrooms. Large soaker tubs, heated floors. At least that’s what the online listing for other units in their building promised when I’d looked it up on the way home. It sounded heavenly.

“What was it like inside? Please tell me you took pictures.”

I scowled at him, pausing with my finger on the Start button for the washing machine. “Pictures? What do you take me for, a stalker?”

“Well,” he hedged. “I’m sure you could’ve taken a few at least.”

I rolled my eyes and pressed Start before unloading the clean clothes from the dryer into my basket. “Don’t be ridiculous.”

“I’m not being ridiculous. Besides, think of the money you could make on those puppies. Exclusive photos of the penthouse apartment of Tristan, Colt, and Xavier? You’d be set for life.



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