Twisted Twosome (The Binghamton Series Book 3) by Quinn Meghan

Author:Quinn, Meghan [Quinn, Meghan]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Meghan Quinn
Published: 2017-08-02T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fourteen

RACER

Have you ever been there when a joke goes too far? You know the moment you should have pulled back but didn’t? The point when you’ve pushed the person past their limits and you’re staring down the barrel of a wrath of hell flying at you in waves.

That’s where I am right now.

But instead of a wrath, I’m about to have a front-row seat to a full-on conniption.

I’m just sorry my bear claw was caught in the middle of it all.

“I’m going to kill you.” With her arms aimed at my neck, Georgie charges after me, straight-up crazy in her eyes.

See what I’m talking about? Pushed the little tart way too far. Note to self: she chokes when she’s angry. Cripes!

I grip her wrists so she can’t strangle me and even though I’m holding her back, her fingers try to claw at me, wiggling at me, trying to inch forward.

Vicious.

“He wasn’t worth your time, Georgie. You can do better.” It’s true. That dude is most likely a two-pump chump with a Napoleon complex and bushy pubes. It’s the impression I got anyway. No way does a man named Chauncey shave his balls.

“Who are you to make that assessment?”

“Just looking out for you.”

“I don’t need you to look out for me.” She starts pacing the room. “You have no idea what you just did.”

Drama much? Jeeze, I saved her a night of boring conversation. She should be thanking me.

“Calm down. There are many other fish in the sea.”

“I don’t care . . . ugh, it’s not about the relationship. It was about . . .” She pauses and grips her forehead. Damn, she really does look distraught. And here I thought I was really doing her a favor. Maybe I was wrong.

Once again the shop door opens and this time the visitors walking in aren’t for Georgie.

What are they doing here?

“Is it okay we come in?” Adalyn asks, followed by Emma, Tucker’s fiancée.

“What are you two doing here?” They smell of trouble.

Before they can answer, Georgie cuts them off. “I would appreciate it if your bimbos didn’t come visit you during your work hours. This is so unprofessional, Racer. I have the mind to fire you after everything you did this morning.”

Well, this took a nasty turn. I can usually smell it when I fucked up and boy does the air smell foul right now. A serious stank scent of fuckery.

“Maybe this isn’t a good time.” Adalyn starts to back up when I stop her.

“Give us a second.” I snag Georgie’s arm and pull her to the back of the shop where I pin her against the wall. She struggles, but I stop her. “Cut it out and stand still for a second,” I whisper.

“Get off me.”

“Georgiana,” I snap at her, which gets her attention. “Listen to me carefully. Those two women in the other room are my friends, not my bimbos, whatever the hell that means. One of them is getting married next year to my best friend, so

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