pdf- Jinx and Her Werewolf.PDF by Marisa Chenery

Author:Marisa Chenery [Chenery, Marisa]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Published: 2011-03-08T00:12:21.785000+00:00

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After they'd had lunch at the diner, they walked down Main Street. Thora looked in the front windows of the small shops that lined the street. Strange Hollow's Main Street looked like any other main street in a small town, lined with shops and dead ending at the Town Hall. Thora had never lived in a small town before. She tried to avoid places where everyone knew everybody else. Being the town freak wasn't top on her list of things to accomplish in her life. She wasn't sure how it would work living in Strange Hollow, but she had one pretty good reason to stick it out—Daker. Thora had a feeling she was driving him crazy. After he'd come out of the shower, she'd launched her attack on his defenses. She used every opportunity she could to touch him in some way. Be it a slight brush of her hand against his, she made sure she came in contact with him and invaded his personal space. Even now, while they stood just outside the grocery store, Thora shifted on her feet and let her shoulder touch Daker's arm.

He took a quick intake of breath before he moved out of reach. "We already ate at the diner once today, how about I cook dinner tonight?"

Before she could answer, Daker opened the door to the grocery store and stepped inside. Thora smelled victory. She followed Daker in and trailed behind him as he walked purposefully through the store. At the aisle where the alcohol could be found, he grabbed two magnums of white wine and shoved the large bottles into her hands.

"Those should be enough for the two of us tonight," he said before he moved off in the direction of the freezer aisle.

"Holy crap, how much do you drink?" Thora juggled the large bottles in her arms so she wouldn't drop them. "I won't even be able to put a dent in one of these and you want two of them."

As he looked through the glass doors of the freezers, Daker said, "I don't have a drinking problem if that is what you're insinuating. I just metabolize alcohol differently than most people. The amount it would take to get me drunk would send the average person to the hospital with alcohol poisoning."

"Then I guess there isn't any chance of me getting you drunk tonight so I can take advantage of you?"

"Not even a slight chance."

Daker opened a freezer door and started to pull out microwave dinners—four to be exact. Once he let the door slam shut, he headed back to the front of the store where the cash registers were.

"You're going to make us frozen microwave dinners? That's your idea of cooking?"

Thora watched him shift the frozen packages around in his hands.

"I should have gotten a cart first. These are damn cold on the hands. And yes, this is my idea of cooking. You really don't want to eat anything I cook from scratch. These frozen microwave dinners are expensive entrees compared to what I can cook.

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