Switch: A Bad Boy Romance by Michelle Amy

Switch: A Bad Boy Romance by Michelle Amy

Author:Michelle Amy [Amy, Michelle]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-03-11T00:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER NINE

Carly dropped by the next day for brunch. It had been McCoy’s idea. He wanted to put in an effort for her to get to know him. The real him. Not the cold exterior she was accustomed to seeing. In the back of my head I knew he wouldn’t be able to help but be a bit stand offish, it was his nature.

When she arrived she came barreling into the kitchen in a storm of anger. I raised an eyebrow at her as she slammed her purse down on the counter and stood there huffing for breath. McCoy had been about to pour pancakes on the grill, but he paused mid pour to look up at her as she started to rant.

“Fucking Jason. Veronica, I swear to God, he’s lost his mind.”

“What did he do?” I groaned.

“Oh. Let me tell you. First he called me. I didn’t have his number so I answered. Imagine my surprise when he says, ‘oh hey Carly, this is Jason, you know, Vee’s ex?’.”

“What did you say?”

“I told him to take a fucking hike, that’s what I said. Then he started messaging me. Long, pathetic messages about how much of an idiot he is and how much he wants you back.” She rolled her eyes. “What a joke. And he wouldn’t stop! I had to block his number.”

I looked over at McCoy.

Carly sighed. “Did he call you too?”

I nodded. “Yeah, last night. Pretty late, too. But it was an unknown number, so I didn’t know it was him.” I went to my phone which was still where we had left it the night before. I blinked down at the screen. “Seventy six missed calls.”

Carly made an angry growling sound in her throat. “Such an ass. Coffee. Do you have coffee?”

I poured her a cup and McCoy plucked my phone out of my hand. “You have voicemails.”

“Just delete them. I don’t even want to know what they say.”

“This is obsessive behaviour,” McCoy said as he lifted the phone to his ear, “guys like this…” he didn’t finish his sentence.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

“Listening to the voicemails.”

“I’m sure it’s just Jason drunkenly slurring about how lonely he is.” Carly said, taking the coffee I had poured for her thankfully.

McCoy’s face hardened as he listened to the first message. I asked him again to just delete them, but he ignored me and proceeded to continue listening to the next one. I watched as tension grew in him. He was angry.

“Do you know where he lives?” McCoy asked.

“No.” I answered quickly. “Why?”

McCoy shrugged and dropped the phone on the counter. “Just wondering.” He returned to the pan and stirred the pancake mix again before pouring it into even circles.

Carly waggled her eyebrows at me. “Because he wants to kick the shit out of him.”

I looked between Carly and McCoy. He didn’t correct her. Carly smiled. “Oh, McCoy, I think you and I will get along swimmingly. I know where Jason lives.”

He looked over his shoulder at her. “Oh?”

She nodded.



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