Running For It by Allyson Lindt

Author:Allyson Lindt [Lindt, Allyson]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781949986761
Publisher: Acelette Press

Sunlight struck my face, and I pulled the covers over my head to block it out. My head throbbed in protest at the sudden movement.

“Did we… step in front of a train last night? This morning?” Hunter’s question was as sluggish as my thoughts.

Ramsey groaned. “What is that beeping?”

“Your phone. Pretty sure,” Hunter said.

My gut lurched up, then down, then in a circle over and over. I was less than delicate untangling myself from the men as I raced into the bathroom. As I was emptying the contents of my stomach, my hair was pulled back. Ramsey gently rubbed my back.

When I was spent, I sank back onto the floor, and prayed for the room to stop spinning. Thankfully no one had turned on the lights.

Hunter handed me a glass of water, and returned to leaning against the wall and rubbing his forehead.

Ramsey sat next on my left, mimicking my knees-to-the-chest posture.

“Neither of you look violently ill.” I was a little jealous of that.

Hunter rolled his neck. “We drink casually more often than you. But God, it’s been a long time since I got black-out drunk.”

Ramsey slipped his right hand under my left. “Oh, shit.” He held both up.

I looked down to see Dottie’s ring on my finger, and my stomach curdled again. “I’m just holding this, right?” Snippets of early this morning trickled back.

“Maybe the two of you should get married. Imagine how much that eases concerns about sneaking around.” Ramsey sounded sad.

Hunter’s face was illuminated by his phone as he scrolled through. His string of shit, shit, shit got louder the longer he stared. “I don’t think you’re just holding it.”

“I’m not agreeing to this,” I argued.

Hunter tilted my chin and met my gaze. “Please? Marry me?”

When we’d gotten to the chapel, they wanted a marriage license, and the courthouse wasn’t open yet. Did that stop us?

“Hang on. I know a guy.” Ramsey already had his phone out.

I swallowed hard as my gut threatened to revolt again. Holy fuck. I’d married my ex-but-not-boyfriend’s boyfriend.

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