Sacred Serenity by Carlan Audrey

Sacred Serenity by Carlan Audrey

Author:Carlan, Audrey [Carlan, Audrey]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Contemporary, Adult
ISBN: 9781943893652
Amazon: B01ES43R6C
Goodreads: 30037354
Publisher: Waterhouse Press
Published: 2016-08-30T07:00:00+00:00


Class was a joke today. I couldn’t focus on anything. Not a single thing. I had pretty much shut down since the moment Dash left me standing in the yoga studio, my admission still caught in my throat. My body was still coming down from the highs of the best orgasm I’d ever received when he’d stood up suddenly, addressed the class, saying he had an appointment, and raced out. Away from me. And I haven’t heard from him since.

I expected a call last night. Nothing. Instead, I spent the evening crying in Vivvie’s lap. Worst problem there—Trent was home. He and Dash had worked out their debacle over Genevieve months ago, right after he’d manned up to his responsibilities with her and his baby. The two of us had also worked out our differences. I’d hated the guy for hurting Vivvie back then. Still, even with our rocky past, Trent comforted me. Brought me hot tea and a blanket. Left his girl and me alone even though they only had a few precious days together at a time.

God, was I an idiot for falling in love with the wrong man?

Was he the wrong man? How could he be when every single solitary cell that combined to form my genetic makeup had fallen down the rabbit hole in love with him?

“Hey, you look like you could use a cup of coffee.” Landen’s green eyes swirled with concern. “Or maybe a shot of tequila?” He set a hand on my shoulder and patted my back. “Come on, I know just the place.”

Completely numb, I stood, followed him out of class, and to his car. Throughout the ride, Landen didn’t so much as ask me a question. Somehow he must have sensed that I needed the quiet. My mind had been racing for the last twenty-four hours, wondering what to do about Dash. What was he thinking about what I’d admitted? How did this information change the fact that we’d both said we were in love?

I cringed and stared blindly out the window. The streetlights flickered against the glass, causing a halo effect when I tried to focus on something. Reminded me of being blinded by a camera flash.

Finally, the car stopped in front of what looked to be a pub. The building was made completely of bricks, which was uncommon in California. Almost everything here was concrete, wood, or stucco, most often a combination of the three.

Landen jumped out of the car and ran around to open my door. Chivalry was alive and well in Mr. O’Brien. Speaking of O’Brien, the same last name was in a bold font text on a bright green sign with four leaf clovers acting as the apostrophes. The sign proudly identified the establishment as O’Brien’s Pub and Grill.

“Does your dad own this pub?” I asked, watching the bright sign sway with the breeze.

“Nope. My uncle Cal owns the joint. Come on. You need to let your hair down.” He grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the door.



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