The Bad Boy: A Fake Relationship Romance (Black Mountain Book 2) by Jenika Snow

Author:Jenika Snow [Snow, Jenika]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Jenika Snow
Published: 2021-11-07T16:00:00+00:00

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Someone had to be slamming a sledgehammer down on Alex’s skull, because no way in hell could his head hurt this fucking bad unless that was the case.

He cracked an eye open and immediately slammed it shut when the piercing, bright morning light that came through his window assaulted him.

“Fuck,” he groaned. He took inventory of where he was, and what the fuck had happened. His head fucking hurt, that was for damn sure, but nothing else seemed particularly painful, well not unless he counted his stomach, which felt all messed up.

Trying for the whole eye-opening thing again, he lifted a hand and shielded the sunlight and looked around. Okay, so he was in the only spare room of the house he rented with his roommates. The night started to slowly filter through his mind. He’d stumbled through the front door with Vince trailing behind. They’d been loud as fuck, but no one had been home, probably all out partying. He all but crawled up the stairs, and thought this was his room as he’d face-planted on the mattress and promptly passed out.

“Son of a bitch.” He was on his stomach, so he pushed up on his forearms and hung his head for a moment, willing the damn room to stop spinning.

A low moan had everything in him stilling. Looking to his left, he first saw a form covered by a thin sheet. The very female back was covered in a pair of angel wings tattooed between the shoulder blades, followed by a head covered in a mop of wild red hair spread across his pillow.

It took him a moment to come back to reality, but it was all a blur after the club.

He’d gotten totally shitfaced with Vince at the club after he turned down Mary, after he’d been crude and disgusting to her. Shit, he remembered coming home, or stumbling more likely, knew Vince had brought a chick back with them because he’d been too drunk to take his own ass home.

“Please tell me we didn’t…” His throat was tight, his mouth sour. His head pounded, and as he glanced down at his body, he saw he was still fully clothed, and his dick was safely tucked in his jeans.

Oh, thank fuck.

She moaned and rolled onto her back, and at least she wore a bra.

“Tell me we didn’t do anything. For fuck’s sake.” The very thought of being with anyone other than Mary turned his stomach and made his cock shrivel up.

“Huh?” She sat up and rubbed her eyes, looking around at the same time. “Um,” she groaned and placed a hand on her head, a wince on her face. “No,” she finally said, and he let out a relieved breath. “After your buddy conked out before we got to the good stuff, I wasn’t about to end the night without getting mine.” She coughed, her voice sounding rough like she smoked a pack a day. “But it was clear you weren’t into it either.” She looked at

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