Love on a Dirt Road (The Roughneck Series Book 1)

Love on a Dirt Road (The Roughneck Series Book 1) Read Online Free PDF

Book: Love on a Dirt Road (The Roughneck Series Book 1) Read Online Free PDF
Author: Nicole Hart
that"
      "I'll pick you up in the morning at 7:00."
      "7? AM?" I said, a little confused.
      "You're a morning person" He reminded me with a laugh.
      "Ok. Where are we going at 7 in the morning?"
      "You'll see" He said. "I better get out of here, I've got a cold shower waiting on me."
      He kissed me gently.
      "See ya in the morning"
      "Yes ma'am" He said as I walked away.
      I made sure to put a little extra swing in my step, just because I knew he was watching. I turned around and blew him a kiss before I opened the front door.
      He gave me a smile, shook his head and hopped in his truck.
      As soon as I shut the door, I had to lean against it before my knees gave out.
      "Did ya have fun, you dirty little slut?" Sam said with a giggle as she lay sprawled out on the sofa.
      "Were you spying weirdo?" I laughed.
      "I saw headlights so I peeked out the window. I didn't know I was gonna see you dry humping Jase." She cocked her eyebrow "Get it girl!"
      "I'm going to bed! Nighty night bitch!" I said as I walked into my room
      "I've got batteries in the junk drawer if you need them" She yelled from the living room.
      "GOODNIGHT!" I yelled.
      I put on my boy shorts and tank top then crawled in my cozy bed. I couldn't get Jase out of my head. It was too soon for this. I've only known him a couple of days, I can't have feelings for him. But he was so sexy. And sweet. And sexy. I had to stop thinking about him or I would definitely need those batteries. After picturing his face and that body for what seemed like hours, I finally drifted to sleep.
     
    5:00 am
      My eyes popped open. Jase wouldn't be here for 2 hours but I couldn't sleep. I was way more excited than I should be. So I got up and started getting ready. I wasn't sure where we were going. But it was early in the morning, casual was my best bet. It was also October, so layers were a good idea. 
     
    6:59 am
      I was sitting on the sofa with the TV down low when I heard his truck pull in the driveway. I grabbed my purse and went to the door. I wanted to meet him outside so the knock at the door wouldn't wake Sam. I walked outside and he was standing at the driver’s side of his truck. He was wearing faded jeans and a flannel shirt. Perfection.
      "Mornin' beautiful" He said as I walked up to him. He gave me a peck on the lips and opened the truck door to let me in.
      As I climbed into the truck the smell of coffee hit my nose. I was so excited this morning I didn't even think to make myself a cup. But the smell of it now made my mouth water. I saw two cups sitting in a to-go container on the passenger side.
      "I brought you coffee." He said with a smile, he must have noticed me drooling over it. "I wasn't sure how you took it. So I just made it like I have it. One sugar, lots of cream"
      "That's perfect actually, thank you" I said as I picked up one cup and handed him the other once he was buckled.
      "I think I need to see you more often in the mornings, Lainey. It looks good on you." He said with a grin. That innuendo didn't go unnoticed as he squeezed my knee.
      "So where are you taking me on this beautiful morning?" I asked.
      "Do you like to fish?" He asked with a little hesitation.
      "Really?" I asked, my voice full of emotion.
      "Is that a no?" He asked. "It seemed like a good idea last night. Shit, was I way off?"
      "No, Jase. Not at all. I love to fish. My dad used to take me fishing all the time.  I haven't been in years." I said as I leaned over and kissed his cheek. "This is perfect"
    My heart swelled with emotion. But I wasn't going to cry. I missed fishing. It was an amazing memory of my dad I would always have. I thought about going the last couple of years, but didn't have anyone to go with. And I never wanted to go alone. Yep, I was falling hard and fast for Jase Foster.
      As we pulled up to the fishing hole I couldn't help but squeal a little and clap my hands like a little kid. I was so excited.
     
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