Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33281 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 166(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33281 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 166(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
"You tell me about yours, I'll tell you about mine," I say, kicking my shoes off and tossing my keys in the bowl on the console table before I collapse beside her on the sofa.
"I found a dog in my bed." She lays her dark head against mine, tossing her blanket across my lap. "A literal dog."
"What?" I turn to look at her. "You're serious?"
She makes big eyes at me, nodding. "I go in there with my boobs out to change, and there's this little fluffy white dog just sitting in the middle of the bed like, Hello, nice to meet you. I, too, have boobs."
I giggle, unable to help myself.
"She escaped from the new neighbor's apartment and came through my window, I guess. I thought I was seeing things. Once we stopped staring each other down like What the frack, I put a shirt on and went in search of where she belonged." Hollie smiles, humor in her eyes. "Our new neighbor is Heidi, Adalynn Montgomery's sister. The dog is Daphne. She's an escape artist."
"How did she get through your window?"
"We have no idea!" Hollie cries. "She's like a foot tall and five pounds!"
"I would have peed myself if I walked in to find a dog in my bed."
"I almost did. She was just sitting there, staring at my boobs like she owned the place."
I giggle again.
"Tell me about your night."
"It doesn't top yours," I say, suddenly reluctant to bring Atlas up at all. She's laughing and happy. I don't want to bring her crashing back down to earth. But something isn't adding up somewhere. Atlas was so convincing tonight. Is he really that good of a liar?
My heart tells me no. It also tells me Hollie isn't a liar either. What does that leave? I don't know.
"Tell me anyway. Did your brothers try to skip out on Christmas planning again?"
"They both skipped out on meeting up."
"Really?"
"I guess I'll just have to freaking ninja attack them with a Christmas tree and presents again." I shrug. "It worked last time."
"So what happened tonight?"
"I met Atlas," I admit quietly, watching her out of the corner of my eye to gauge her reaction. It might be my imagination, but it looks like she pales slightly. "Actually, I met him yesterday, but I saw him again tonight. He was at the bar with some of his teammates."
"Oh."
"I might have told him off."
"Gabbi, you didn't!"
"I did."
Tears spring to her eyes. She doesn't say anything. She doesn't have to say it. I've known her long enough to be able to read her like a book. The guilt in her eyes is crystal clear. She didn't sleep with Atlas.
"You lied to me."
"I'm sorry!" she cries. "You wanted a name and I panicked. His was on my roster for the day, so I just blurted it out. You're allergic to sports, so I didn't think you'd ever meet him."
"What? Why did you panic?" I press my palms to my cheeks, my mind reeling with mortification. I accused him of taking her virginity and then ghosting her. Oh my gosh. I was so mean to him!
"Be-because I don't want you to hate me," she whispers.
"Hollie." My face falls. "I could never hate you."
"You might when you know the truth." Her bottom lip quivers. "Maybe you should anyway. Atlas is a good guy. I shouldn't have given you his name, but once it was out there, I didn't know how to take it back."
"I won't hate you," I promise. It's unfathomable how she could even think I ever could.
"I'm in love with your brother." Tears spill down her cheeks. "I've been in love with him since I met him, so I d-did something awful."
"What did you do?" I'm almost afraid to ask, but I'm not sure how it can get any worse.
"I slept with him at Roman's club. Only he doesn't know it was me. There was a masquerade party and we got carried away. I was going to tell him, but I was afraid he'd never forgive me. I just…freaked out so I ran."
My heart sinks. I was wrong. It can get worse.
"Oh, Hollie." I throw my arms around her, pulling her into a tight hug. I feel awful for not knowing she had a thing for Jordan. I've always suspected that he was into her. It's just the way he looks at her. But she's always been so shy and quiet around him. I can't even wrap my mind around the fact that they hooked up at Roman's club, The Sterling Rope. I can't even process that she went to Roman's club.
It's a BDSM club. I only know it exists because it was impossible for Roman and Jordan to hide it from me, but most of Silver Spoon Falls knows nothing about its existence. It's a closely guarded secret, held only by those who walk through the doors. My brother banned me from ever stepping foot inside. I guess the same rule doesn't apply to Hollie.