Reflection (Game On Trilogy #2) by Lisa Sommers

Author:Lisa Sommers [Sommers, Lisa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B01DWF3XBM
Published: 2016-05-12T23:00:00+00:00

After dropping off my luggage with the bell hop at the hotel, we finally arrive at Midtown Tavern. “Thanks, Chuck. I think I should be good from here.” I lean over the seat and hand him a few twenties.

“Are you sure? Why don’t you take a look inside first before I leave? You know, to make sure your friends are here.” He makes a good point.

“Good idea,” I hop out of the black limousine. Yes, I said limousine. Bob went all out for me.

I make my way to the front door, loud music filtering out through the thin walls. I peek inside and look around. Hmm, they’ve got to be here. Alli would have let me know if they decided to go somewhere else. I finally spot Shane, Alli and a few of the players at the far end of the bar at a large table. Turning around, I wave to Chuck to let him know he can leave now.

Chuck did a good job of keeping my mind pre-occupied with his endless rambling of historical facts about Atlanta that I haven’t had a second to think about why I am here in the first place.

Did you know that there are over fifty-five streets named Peachtree in Atlanta, alone? Did you also know that the Atlanta airport, Hartsfield-Jackson Atlanta International Airport, is as big as forty-five football fields? Or, that Atlanta is the fifth capital of Georgia behind Savannah, Augusta, Louisville, and Milledgeville? Chuck was full of knowledge of the town’s history.

Now that I am here, I am nervous as fuck. My stomach is turning and I think I am going to throw up. I turn around and run back outside wanting to catch Chuck, but he is nowhere to be found. Shit.

I can do this. I can do this. I repeat over and over again. I am bent over with my hands resting on my knees. Breathe Chelsea. Breathe. I manage to get myself righted for a few minutes until it hits me again. I haven’t had a panic attack in years and here I am all alone, outside of a bar, dry heaving.

“Hey honey. Are you okay?” I look up to see a young girl looking at me with concern in her eyes. “Can I get you anything?” She asks.

“A cup of water, please.” I offer her a lopsided smile so that she knows I am somewhat okay.

“Sure. I’ll be right back.” She goes back into the bar and the loud music penetrates my ears. But, I think it’s karaoke. The voice sounds a little like Derek’s. It soothes me just little. I love the sound of his sexy voice. Especially, when he whispers filthy things in my ear.

I can do this. The thought of Derek and his sinful hands oddly calms me down. Just then the cute brunette returns with a glass of water. “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome. Can I help . . .”

“Chelsea and no, no thank you. I just need a moment. I’ll be good. I appreciate your help though.

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