The Billionaire Boys Club (Billionaire Romance Series Book 1)

The Billionaire Boys Club (Billionaire Romance Series Book 1) Read Online Free PDF

Book: The Billionaire Boys Club (Billionaire Romance Series Book 1) Read Online Free PDF
Author: Cara Miller
Tags: billionaire romance
Kelsey said,” Jessica was saying.  

    “I’m much more handsome,” Dylan replied, smiling at Kelsey. She smiled back. It was true. Dylan was tall, slightly built and although he wasn’t her type, Dylan was considered one of the cuter boys in her class at university. He looked at Kelsey with his warm hazel eyes.

    “I told her that you only wore fleece,” Kelsey said.

    “The sweatshirt threw me off,” Jessica said.  

    “Plus you cut your hair,” Kelsey said.  

    “Yeah, you don’t look like your Facebook photo,” Jessica said.

    “Have to shine up. I’m a Darrow student now,” he said. “I got the sweatshirt when I went to the bookstore last night. Picked up a few things.”

    “You know we’re going to the bookstore with the dorm tonight,” Kelsey said as they walked up the stairs, and walked into the Student Center.

    “Yeah, but the airline helpfully misplaced my luggage. That’s why I had to buy a sweatshirt last night. All I had what what was in my carry-on.”  

    “Oh, no,“ said Jessica. “Have they found it yet?”  

    “About an hour ago. In Florida. They said they’ll deliver it to me tomorrow.”  

    “Well, that’s good,” Kelsey said. They followed some students across the spacious hall to the place that Kelsey knew from her past visit led to the dining hall. All of the buildings except Darrow Hall had small cafes, where students and staff could get snacks, but there was only one dining hall on campus.  

    “Oh, I’m so hungry,” Jessica said as she picked up a tray.

    “We don’t need our ID’s yet?” Kelsey asked.  

    “Your nametag is your ID until this afternoon, Kels. Check the schedule,” Dylan said, lifting a tray. Kelsey nodded, getting a tray of her own and joining the line. Jessica led the way through the hot food line, then headed to the drinks area.

    “I’ll grab a table,” she said.  

    “There’s tons of space,” Dylan grinned. He was right. Almost everyone else had eaten or was finishing up. Anyway, only a third of the law students were on campus this week.

    “Starving!” Jessica reminded him as she walked off, balancing her tray.  

    “Did you eat breakfast, Kels?”

    “No time. Remember?”

    “Right, right,” he said as they walked to the salad bar. “That was the noisiest door on the planet.”

    “On purpose, I bet,” Kelsey said, scooping mixed green salad onto her plate. “I won’t be late again.”

    “You’re right!” Dylan said, helping himself to cottage cheese. “How sneaky.”

    “Don’t want to be late for court,” Kelsey said.  

    “Another lesson,” Dylan said. They walked past a bored cashier who was reading. She barely glanced at their nametags before looking back down.   They headed for the table where Jessica was eating from her half empty plate.  

    “Delicious,” Jessica said, picking up a forkful. “Then again, maybe not. I was starving.”  

    “You should pick up some granola bars or something,” Dylan said, tucking into his own meal. “Not bad,” he said, tasting it. “Better than PSU.”  

    Kelsey nodded in agreement. Of course her father would say that you get what you pay for. The cost for 3 years at Darrow was more than double the cost of her entire tuition at Portland State. The food was pretty good though. The trio ate in silence as the dining hall began to empty around them.  

    “We aren’t late again, are we?” Jessica asked as she looked up from her almost empty plate.  

    “We’re free until 2.” Dylan said.

    “Good,” Jessica said. “Then I can get some more food.” She stood up, leaving her coat behind, and headed back to the food line.  

    “How’s your Mom?” Dylan asked Kelsey.  

    “Great. She sent cookies for you. They’re in my room.”

    “I love her, you know,” he said seriously.   Kelsey laughed. Dylan was absolutely hooked on Mrs. North’s chocolate chip cranberry cookies.  

    “She promised me a care package a week,” Kelsey
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