Go Find Less (Recovering Good Girls Book 1): A Curvy Girl Love After Loss Second Chance Romance by Thea Claire

Author:Thea Claire [Claire, Thea]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2024-01-01T16:00:00+00:00

Present Day

“He’s always been like that,” I explain, shrugging when Piper asks if that was normal for us.

“Geneva?” She pauses, shaking her head like she’s imagining what our lives would have been like if I had been shipped off to Switzerland - that time, or any other time before that when I’d let my feelings get the better of me. Or so Dad had said. “So you just…decided to stop…showing emotion?” She struggles for the words, and I have to admit, I smile to myself a bit. It’s not often that she’s left without the right thing to say.

“I couldn’t risk leaving Frannie and Fred to all of that.” I shrug again, rolling onto my back and looking up at the ceiling. “So I decided to suck it up. My fate was sealed, all of the oldest sons have been raised to take over since WHG was founded.” Five generations of brash fuckers, each as driven and single-minded as the last. At least my grandfather had the decency to be honest about it. Dad tries to hide his behind family values and PR stunts.

“You really don’t remember your mom?” Her voice is quieter, and I glance over at her out of the corner of my eye. She’s leaning over to face me, her head propped up on her elbow, a mirror of how I’d been moments before as I shared that memory, so ingrained in my head. I shake my head, folding my hands over my bare chest. Piper reaches out, her nail whispering down my arm.

“But you’re a fierce defender of her.” I nod wordlessly, savoring the way my hair stands at her touch. “Are you feeling pretty emotionally put out right now?” I turn my head toward her, and she’s observing me in a way that tells me it’s not a judgment. It’s a genuine question, like she’s gauging where I’m at. I nod again, and she smiles, her finger stopping, only long enough for her to turn and plop that last pill in her container out, swallowing it down without any water. Damn.

“Let’s get some sleep. You can tell me all of your other dirty little secrets tomorrow.” The idea is horrifying, but when she pulls my shirt over her head without a second thought, those dark curls bouncing around her bare chest, the worry falls out of my head. When she faces away from me, I wrap my hand around her and pull her close, her warm back against my chest. Roscoe lets out a loud huff, the unencumbered freeloader that he is, when he has to shift to make room for her against me.

“Goodnight,” I murmur against her shoulder, pressing a kiss into it just below that line of pearls, and she wiggles against me, completely naked, I realize, because my 2XL Tall t-shirt went down to nearly her knees and she never put pants on.

“Sweet dreams.” And before I can even register the sated feeling that drifts through me, I’m out like a fucking light for the first time in a long, long time.

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