Page 133 of Wrecking Love


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Fuck, the people of Cedar Harbor didn’t like me enough for that shit. And fucking Sebastian seemed so goddamn confident that I’d take his offer. What the fuck did he know that I didn’t?

The whole thing was messing with my head, so I did what I always did: I texted Roan.

Do I strike you as a suit kind of guy?

ROAN: A birthday suit kind of guy.

I sighed. I wasn’t sure what I was expecting from him. Of course, he’d come back with some shit like that.

Fucker.

ROAN: I’ve seen you naked more than I’ve ever seen you in a suit.

I’m a fucking wolf, you dick. Of course, I spend more time naked than anything else.

We all did.

ROAN: Mhmm. That’s why.

Why are we even having this conversation?

ROAN: I don’t fucking know! You texted me, you furry fuck.

ROAN: Why are you asking?

I got a job offer but it’s a suit and career kind of job offer.

ROAN: Damn. So what’s the problem?

I don’t know if I want to do it.

ROAN: Why?

I don’t know if I want to be tied down to a desk. Or have a fucking career that big.

ROAN: Do you have other job offers right now?

No.

ROAN: Would it pay the fucking bills?

More than.

ROAN: Then fucking take the job, you idiot. It’s a goddamn job and it pays well. What else do you need?

What did I need? Fuck if I knew.

I don’t know what the fuck I need right now.

ROAN: You doing okay?

Well, if that wasn’t a fucking loaded question.

I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. What the hell was I even feeling? Overwhelmed? Stressed the fuck out? Worried? Confused? Who fucking knew anymore.

I had no idea

Yeah

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