Excerpt
The Beach Bar wasn’t merely a place in
Westhampton where a bunch of wealthy kids got together and had too
much to drink. Unfortunately, it was also home to the locals as well
and that meant extra talent to be spotted. I didn’t see anything
wrong with having a one night stand with a “townie” as we called
them. As long as he had condoms and wasn’t named Guido, we were
good to go.
I admit I went overboard trying to
convince myself that I didn’t care when Ashley would show up to
fawn all over Paul because an hour after we’d arrived, she still
hadn’t made it yet.
I had several Absolut shots—in a
variety of mango, vanilla and raspberry—before I ordered a
Cosmopolitan and began to drink like it was my last night on earth.
Talia, ever worried about me, dragged me
to the dance floor and as “Who’s that Chick?” by David Guetta
featuring Rihanna began to play, I allowed my body to sway
rhythmically and the music transported me far away from my current
situation.
Out there on the dance floor, I forgot
about my problems and my body took over. I knew men were watching,
staring at me with open lust and attraction but I didn’t care about
that. All I wanted was to feel good and forget about Paul, not
temporarily but permanently.
Funny how life always decided to throw a
monkey wrench in my carefully cultivated plan because I hadn’t been
dancing for more than ten minutes when I heard a laugh so familiar,
my heart felt like it stopped beating.
I stopped dancing but before I could step
off the dance floor, Savannah and Autumn had joined Talia to help
with damage control.
“Come on, let’s get some air. You’re
flushed and you’ve been dancing for a while.”
“What are you talking about?” I
inquired as all three shots of vodka seemed to hit me at once along
with the Cosmopolitan I downed like it was water. “I just started
and the night is still young.”
I’d almost forgotten about that deep,
sexual voice and that laugh until it assaulted me again and this
time, it claimed all of my senses.
I could smell his cologne: Ed Hardy’s
Born Wild, a fragrance I’d picked up as a joke because this
described his bad boy attitude though he was just as privileged as I
was and liked to act all tough.
I could hear his voice as he spoke to
another young woman, his latest victim of lust and the receiver of
all the love and sex he used to provide so willingly to me.
The taste of his body was on my tongue
now. So beautiful, creamy and lush followed by a slight fruity
aftertaste.
I could feel the lean hardness of his
body because like Paul and Jude, he’d also been a swimmer and had
their exact body type. A diver, his physique was perfect and I loved
the soft skin yet the roughness of his face when he hadn’t shaved
and the way his facial hair would tickle my neck and my jaw ever so
gently.
The sound of his voice, so perfectly
masculine but there was an underlying sweetness and the way he could
ease me out of a bad mood by just whispering softly into my ear.
What the hell
was Kevin doing here?
“Just my luck…what the hell is he
doing here at the same place we’re at and why haven’t we left
already?”
Talia gave Savannah a warning look before
she scurried off to try to find Paul and Jude.
“Honey, we had no idea!” Autumn
exclaimed as she grabbed me by the shoulders and stared at me with
frightened gray-green eyes. “Last time I heard, he was accompanying
his parents on a trip to the south of France. He’s not even
supposed to be in the States!”
That was definitely a problem about our
small circles and who we chose to date and hung out with because
there was no escaping Kevin. He worked for the same investment firm
as my brother though Jude had no idea what had gone down at Vassar or
Kevin’s balls still wouldn’t be attached to his body.
I’d told all three of my friends about
the one incident but they didn’t know the fallout of said incident,
no one knew except Talia.
I began to hyperventilate before Talia
tried to pull me away from the scene but something inside me
rebelled. I twisted away from her and marched straight up to Kevin
and his group of friends.
My ex looked me over in an appraising
manner, his golden-hazel eyes stared me up and down like I was just
another piece of flesh and his dark brown hair was coiffed perfectly,
longer in the back for a more preppy look. He was immaculately
dressed and his left arm was slid around a platinum blonde with a
glass of champagne in her hand. She looked me up and down with icy
blue eyes before she glanced at Kevin.
“Who’s this, babe?”
That sealed the deal. Her strong
Australian accent mixed with her tanned skin, perfect body and the
proximity to my ex-boyfriend had me seeing red. Who the hell did this
Aussie bitch think she was? Obviously she was my replacement but I
was determined to not go down without a fight.
I grabbed her by her long blonde hair and
twisted it around my fingers in anger. “This cheap skank
is who you left me for? After everything that happened to us—to
me—this
is what I get in return for…all that wasted time?”
“Fuck off, Jerrica, and if you want to
keep everything in tact, you’ll let Jenna go.”
Suddenly, the whole situation was
interrupted by my brother who peeled me off of Jenna and my hand was
clutched so tight, I didn’t realize I was holding strands of her
fake blonde hair until I looked down at my right hand. I let them go
as if they were diseased before I laughed in Kevin’s face.
“You’re not even worth it. I wish I
never met you and I wish you hadn’t changed my life to the point
where nothing will ever be the same again…all because of you!” I
screamed in sheer frustration and bitterness. “You ruined me for
every man after you and if I was smart, I would have cut off your
testicles and turned you into a goddamn eunuch! You deserve it you
self-serving asshole!”
It was Paul who grabbed me by the waist
and led me away as I collapsed in tears that began to flow whether I
wanted them to or not. My heart beat like a piston in my chest and I
cried gut-wrenching sobs that wouldn’t and couldn’t be silenced.
Talia walked over and tried to intercept
me from Paul. “I can take over. I know
what she went through and right now, she needs a friend.”
Author Bio
Elle Chardou is a world traveler and author of several different series.
Ms. Chardou is the author of The Ties That Bind Trilogy, The Atonement Series, The Hart Family Saga, The Vamp Saga, The Supernaturals, Undertow, and Beginnings: Book I (The Plague) series.
She is currently working on A Summer to Remember from the brand new Seasons of Love & Lust series, Only Love (The Atonement Series) and Queen of the Immortals from The Vamp Saga series.
Ms. Chardou has lived abroad in Stockholm (Sweden), Manchester (England), Los Angeles, the San Francisco Bay Area and Portland. She currently resides in Las Vegas, Nevada.
Elle Chardou is a world traveler and author of several different series.
Ms. Chardou is the author of The Ties That Bind Trilogy, The Atonement Series, The Hart Family Saga, The Vamp Saga, The Supernaturals, Undertow, and Beginnings: Book I (The Plague) series.
She is currently working on A Summer to Remember from the brand new Seasons of Love & Lust series, Only Love (The Atonement Series) and Queen of the Immortals from The Vamp Saga series.
Ms. Chardou has lived abroad in Stockholm (Sweden), Manchester (England), Los Angeles, the San Francisco Bay Area and Portland. She currently resides in Las Vegas, Nevada.
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