Hot Mess (Messy Love Series Book 1)
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I stood to attention and turned to face the girl. “Adjoining rooms? They were meant to all be single.” Adjoining rooms. No way in hell was I letting Jack have a room attached to Indie’s.
“I know, and I’m sorry for that. The adjoining doors can be locked from both sides for privacy. They’re usually reserved for families, but as we’re very busythis week, it’s all I have left to offer. I’d be more than happy to provide free breakfast in the room for those in the adjoining rooms by way of apologising.”
“Miss Kellerman and I will take the adjoining rooms,” I said quickly before Nate could open his big mouth and put Jack and Indie together.
“You and Indie?” He raised an eyebrow at me.
“Look at them. Do you really want your sister to basically share a room with him for a week?” I pointed out the floor to ceiling windows where Jack was grabbing Indie’s ass. I hated the way he touched her. She wasn’t a piece of meat. There was no way in hell I was letting them share adjoining rooms. I didn’t trust him as far as I could throw him, and I knew Nate would agree.
Nate’s eyes narrowed, and his mouth set in a firm line. He turned back to Jasmine. “Lincoln Andrews and Indiana Kellerman would be great. Jackson Meyer can have the standard single.”
Atta boy, Nate. He’d lose it if he knew what I was really thinking and why I wanted Indie in the room next to mine.
“Perfect. I’ll get your keys.”
Jasmine grabbed some plastic cards that looked like credit cards, and activated them before placing them in small envelopes with the room number and guest name on them. Looking at the numbers, I couldn’t have smiled wider. Things were working out better than I thought. Nate was in room 210. Bailey and Ryder had 212, Jack-ass was in 211. And Indie and I had room 845/6. Six floors above everyone else. We were on our own.
Things were definitely going to come to a head this week. And it would either be a disaster, or end the way I hoped, with Jack-ass out of the picture and me finally getting the girl, because…
Hell, I’d been in love with Indiana Kellerman for fifteen damn years.
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Table of Contents
Table of Contents
Other books by R. Linda
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty One
Chapter Twenty Two
Chapter Twenty Three
Chapter Twenty Four
Chapter Twenty Five
Chapter Twenty Six
Chapter Twenty Seven
Chapter Twenty Eight
Chapter Twenty Nine
Chapter Thirty
Chapter Thirty One
Epilogue
Acknowledgements
About the Author
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Excerpt
Chapter 2