Total pages in book: 100
Estimated words: 96249 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 481(@200wpm)___ 385(@250wpm)___ 321(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96249 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 481(@200wpm)___ 385(@250wpm)___ 321(@300wpm)
“I’m good. It’s been going well. We’ve been to a few locations on Pook’s list so far. Everything is so gorgeous,” I gush.
“Your father just asked if you’ve been writing?”
“Yes, ma’am. I started writing something this morning.”
“That’s great. They’re so excited to hear what you’ve got in New York. I know you’re going to blow them away.”
“Has Daddy heard anything from Nashville? I’m excited about New York, but Nashville would be more my speed.”
“I know, honey. We haven’t heard anything yet. Your father can get doors to open for you in New York. Nashville has been a challenge.”
I sag my shoulders and blow out a breath. I get it, but that doesn’t mean I can’t dream. I’m grateful for the opportunity either way.
“I don’t want to hold you. I just wanted to check in and make sure you were okay. Don’t forget our deal. You call to check in at least once a day now that you guys are settled in.
“Stick with Trev. If he leaves someplace, you leave with him. Don’t go exploring without him. Be safe, Cakes. We miss you.”
“I’ve got it, Mama. I’ll stick to Trev’s side. No exploring without him,” I say as I place a finger in front of my lips as Trevor steps out of the bathroom.
He gives me a sexy grin and winks at me. I bite my lip and shake my head. My parents would have a coronary if they knew Trevor and I were dating.
At least Daddy would. I’m still his baby. Boys are the last thing he wants on my mind.
“Talk to you later,” Mama says before ending the call.
Trevor comes to stand beside the bed where I’m sitting cross-legged. He pushes his hand into my braids and leans in to kiss me. I’m surprised when he sticks his tongue in my mouth.
His breath is minty fresh as if he used my toothpaste while in the bathroom. He deepens the kiss as I push my hand into his hair and cling to him.
I moan into his mouth, not wanting the kiss to end. He leans in and I fall back against the bed. Trevor reaches for my waist, following me down as a groan leaves him.
I’m still in shock as I kiss him back. We didn’t make out much last night. Although I felt like he wanted to kiss me as much as I wanted to kiss him.
“Damn it,” he growls as a knock comes at the door.
He places his brow to mine as we both pant from the heated kiss. I run my fingers through his hair and claw my nails down the back of his neck. He shivers.
“I should probably go. I’m going to shower in my room, then we can head out.”
“Okay.”
My voice comes out shaky, causing me to give a nervous laugh. He pecks my lips and turns to leave. I look up at the ceiling and blow out a breath. Thank God I brushed my teeth before I started writing that song.
I palm my forehead and laugh. I allow it all to set in. I’m Trevor’s girlfriend, I have my first boyfriend. Or do I? He never gave this a title.
I could totally be misreading this. I begin to panic. Tears spring to my eyes. Brooke isn’t here for me to get advice from.
I swallow down the sob that tries to rise. Guilt tries to settle in, but I push it back. Brooke wanted this for us. She wouldn’t want me to feel guilty.
“Suck it up, Cakes,” I huff. “You can ask him later what you are.”
Trevor
“Hey,” I say to Tom as I open the door to Lynn’s room to exit.
“I thought I’d find you here,” he says with a smile.
“Nothing happened. I fell asleep, is all.”
He holds his hands up. “None of my business. That’s your girl. You two do whatever you want.”
“I don’t think she’s ready for any of that.”
“Did she say that?”
“Come on, bro. This is Cakes, I’m going to take my time with her.”
“I’m just saying. I saw the way you two looked at each other last night. I thought you were going to kill Cody if he kept trying to talk to her.”
“What the fuck is his problem?” I growl.
“I mean, you guys haven’t said you’re official. I think he has a thing for her. The way you were sneaking kisses, I don’t think he saw and caught on.”
“Fine, I’ll have to make things clear.”
“What are you guys up to today? You going to ditch us again?”
“We’re not trying to ditch you guys. We just want to make sure we cover Pook’s list.”
“I get it. How did that work out?”
“It felt good. Kind of like a healing process. I think it’s good for us both.”
“Cool, cool.”
“I’m going to hit the shower. I believe we’re going to Canal Saint-Martin. First to ride the ferry, then a picnic.”