From Average Jill, available now on Amazon….
When it got too much to bear, I marched into the living room and handed Jed my cell phone. “No matter what, don’t give that back to me until after midnight tonight.”
He quirked an eyebrow. “Why midnight?”
“Because I’m fairly confident that I’m too proud to text a guy during the booty-call hour.”
Jed frowned. “What guy? The club guy? Jill, I’m not sure he’s the best idea. I mean, he is a foreigner and a musician – neither of which bodes well for future commitments.”
I winked, turning to go back to my room. “Well, Mr. Perfect is already taken, so I’ll just have to try my luck with this guy, won’t I? Don’t forget, midnight!”
My phone chimed a message and I ran back. Jed snatched it out of my reach with a glare, tucking it underneath him. “For your own good.”
I stood there, contemplating. “Don’t think I won’t reach under that fine ass of yours to get it.”
“Try it, sister. I dare you.”
Sexy Jed had turned into grumpy Jed. I walked away with a shake of my head. “Fine. Jeez. You give a guy one little job and the power goes to his head.”
Okay, the people have spoken and in an amazing 211 to 57 sweep, the verdict is in…
Someone will die in a heroic bomb detonation!
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