Confessions Of A Chatterbox (Confessions Series Book 2) by Abigail Davies

Author:Abigail Davies [Davies, Abigail]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-11-07T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 10

Confession #82: My Mother-In-Law spotted my dildo. I told her it was a hair tie holder. Problem solved.

My new room was bland.

Clean lines, beige walls, and a queen-size bed sitting in the middle of the cream carpet. Some people would screw their noses up at the sight of it, but it relaxed me. I didn’t like to have unnecessary things on the walls and trinkets lying around. I wanted organization, and that’s exactly what I would get here.

I spent the next couple of hours unpacking my things and hanging them in the small walk-in closet that sat opposite the bed. The room was small, but it would do for its purpose.

Hanging my bag with my laptop inside it on the knob to the closet door, I took another look around. The bed was made with light-yellow sheets and a white comforter, although the likelihood of me using that was slim with the summer weather.

I strolled over to the window, my head coming in line with the bottom of the light-yellow blind that was pulled a third of the way down and stared out at the front yard. The sun was still shining brightly in the sky, the echoes of children playing in their front yards breaking through the silence of the house. A car engine blasted through the soft hum of the street, and I whipped my head around to the sound, a smile working its way over my face when it came to a stop outside the house and Jeffery exited.

I was used to being on my own and entertaining myself, but I was at my most comfortable when I was around people and could talk their ears off. Making a snap decision, I quickly changed into a pair of leggings and an old, battered T-shirt, and practically ran down the stairs.

“Ella.” Jeffery smiled wide. “Did JJ show you everything?”

“He did.” I nodded and followed him through to the kitchen where he started pulling things out of the refrigerator.

“Do you need hel—”

“Today is bacon cheeseburger day,” a deep voice announced.

My head swung to the left where JJ was standing to the entrance of the kitchen. I’d only ever seen him in jeans and a T-shirt, so there was no stopping my eyeballs from nearly removing themselves from my sockets. The light-gray sweatpants were tapered down his long legs and hugging his hips like a sloth holding onto a tree branch. I swallowed as my gaze trailed over the white T-shirt that highlighted his LA tan skin.

Holy guacamole.

By the time I’d stopped my perving eyes and came back down to earth from heaven, he was walking across the kitchen, his bare feet slapping against the floor. That was it. I was dead. I’d obviously lost all memories on how I’d plunged from the living because there was no other way to explain all of this schmexyness.

“You can prepare the salad, Ella,” Jeffery’s said. “Or you can watch. We have a system that—”

“No.” I shook my head and stepped farther into the kitchen.

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