And now, for a tiny teaser passage from my new contemporary romance~
I look after Brad's departing back and stumble forward when a backpack makes hard contact between my shoulder blades. I search around for who nailed me and it's Brock the Jock.
“Watch it, girlie,” he says slowly and smiles.
The smile doesn't reach his eyes.
I swallow hard and then another pair of eyes catch mine.
Gray eyes like pale storm clouds.
I glance back at Brock and he gives me a hard look and then is lost in the ocean of students.
Mitch approaches me and I have the same jar of captured butterflies in my stomach I had when he pinned that number on my shirt.
I still have the paper with the number....
Coming April 2013