Southern Exposure (Southern Desires Series Book 2) by Jeannette Winters

Author:Jeannette Winters [Winters, Jeannette]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Jeannette Winters LLC
Published: 2016-09-06T04:00:00+00:00

“Isn’t this fun?” Bailey said as they stood by the window of the airport terminal.

“Loads.” The sarcasm was coming through loud and clear.

“Okay, tell me what’s wrong.”

Hannah turned to her and said, “I can’t believe you wouldn’t let me tell Mark we were leaving. What’s he supposed to think?”

“Keep the man guessing. Besides, I told Don, and he’ll tell Mark. See, all good. Stop worrying already.”

Worry is all I seem to do lately. Worry about bills and worry about disappointing people. It’s exhausting, and I can’t keep doing it. But what options are there?

“It’s easy for you to say. But that place is all I have.”

“No. You’re wrong on that point, my friend. You have so much more, and getting away to see your cousin might help you realize that.”

I hope so. Right now I just want to be back at that old broken down piece of shit because that is where Mark is. That’s stupid because he’s been avoiding me since I had my little meltdown, but I can’t stop thinking of him. The damn man is making me feel. I’ve tried so hard not to.

“While we wait for them to call out seat numbers, why don’t you tell me what else you and Sissie have planned for me?”

“Good try, but no. That is a surprise. My lips are sealed.”

“I thought we were friends.”

“BFF always. But the answer is still no.”

Before she could push any more, their seat numbers were called to board the plane. You lucked out that time, Bailey. When will it be my turn to have some luck?

They boarded, and Hannah gave Bailey the window seat. She hated to fly, but Bailey loved it. As they taxied away from the terminal, they passed by a row of private jets.

“Now that’s the life. No lines, no waiting.”

Hannah looked out to see what Bailey had been pointing to. “Maybe when we’re old and gray we’ll have one too,” Hannah teased.

“It comes when you least expect it.”

Then it should’ve already been here.

“Hannah, hurry up and look at that one. The smaller jet. What does it say?”

She leaned over again not watching the movement as they taxied, trying to avoid getting sick. “I don’t know.”

“Look. I think it says Farrell.”

Hannah looked again. It did look like that, but she wasn’t sure. The letters were too small. “It could be anything, Bailey.”

“Yeah, it could, but it could also be Farrell. You don’t think—?”

“No, Bailey. I don’t. Did you see the old beat-up truck he’s driving?”

“Oh, yeah. What the heck was I thinking? That some billionaire decided to play contractor at your house just for fun? I tell you, I think I’ve been doing comedy so long my imagination thinks anything is possible.”

“Well, you ask Don when we get back if he’s a billionaire undercover and let’s see if he laughs.” I know I will if you actually do it.

She gripped the armrest as they began their takeoff. Bailey reached out and covered her hand. “And off to live on the wild side for a week, Hannah.

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