Finding My Girl_Loving Talia_Love Like Ours Companion Booklet by Melissa Foster

Author:Melissa Foster [Foster, Melissa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Graphical, fiction
Publisher: World Literary Press
Published: 2018-12-04T18:30:00+00:00

“Are we still on for Friday night?” Derek asked as he pulled his phone from his pocket and checked the time. He had to be at work in an hour, which gave him just enough time to pick up his father’s meds and grab something to eat.

“Absolutely. My place, around eight. Bring something Mediterranean.” India pulled her sunglasses from the top of her mass of corkscrew curls as they left class. “Need me to hold your hand across the parking lot so you don’t get hit?”

“Very funny. What I need is for people to watch where they’re going.” Although he’d been so wiped out this morning, he was practically sleepwalking. He slipped his phone back into his pocket and said, “I thought you had a study group today.”

Her brown eyes widened. “Oh shit! I gotta boogie.” She kissed his cheek. “Thanks!”

He shook his head, smiling. It struck him that forgetfulness could be funny or heartbreaking, as it was with his father, who was suffering from Alzheimer’s. His momentary smile faded fast.

As he made his way toward the exit, he passed an open door, and a woman’s voice sent a streak of awareness through him. He stopped walking, took a few steps backward, and peered into the room. Sure enough, the Parking Lot Plower stood at the front of the class, looking hot as fuck in her body-hugging white blouse, which was speckled with whatever she’d spilled on it this morning, and a beige skirt. She was tall and slim, with full breasts and legs that went on forever. Her hair was like chocolate silk, hanging loose over her shoulders, framing high cheekbones, a slim, perky nose, and serious eyes. She looked completely in control, confident with an air of refinement that reminded him of classic actresses, the very opposite of how rattled she’d appeared that morning. He’d wondered if she was really okay. And hadn’t stopped thinking about her since.

He stepped into the doorway to hear her more clearly, wondering how many guys in the class were actually paying attention and not filling their mental spank banks with images for later. She was either oblivious to the sensual vibes she naturally emitted, or excellent at ignoring that vixenish side of herself as she held her chin up high and stood ramrod straight. The epitome of a professional.

“Over the past twenty years,” she said as she paced, “changing geopolitical and socioeconomic conditions have shifted society’s constructs of American manhood.”

Holy shit. What was she lecturing about?

Her gaze swept over the crowd—over him—to the other side of the room, then quickly darted back to him.

Hello, beautiful. Remember me? The man you almost killed?

Her eyes widened, and she stumbled for words. He slipped off his parka and settled into a seat, no longer hungry. At least not for food.

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