Page 37 of An Unexpected Home

The look he gave her was full of confusion. “A class?”

“Yeah, you know, like an oral sex class?”

The confused look changed to a sly grin before he burst out laughing, throwing his head back on the couch.

“I don’t know why you’re laughing,” she said. “Nobody can be that good without like lessons or something.”

His laugh continued to bellow through the house, becoming infectious. She had tried to remain straight-faced, but it was nearly impossible and soon her laughter joined his.

She’d already come to the conclusion that this town may be her savior,but now she was starting to think it might be Brandon.

Chapter 10

By midday, Brandon was exhausted. Carly had Logan and him doing all the manual labor that was left to do. That meant lifting heavy things, installing fans and lights, and even building a bench. All that work had kept him so busy that he hadn’t even had a chance to see Leah.

And after the night and morning they had shared, seeing her was on the top of his priority list.

“Stop daydreaming and help me move this,” Logan said.

Shaking off thoughts of Leah, he grabbed the other end of the cabinet that Carly wanted to move into one of the dance studios.

“So you finally got laid, did ya?” Logan asked as he walked backward.

“Fuck off.” It was said with brotherly love but still, Brandon did not want to talk about what was going on with Leah and him.

“Whoa. Pretty strong reaction.”

“How do you even know anyway?” They set the cabinet down and pushed it against the wall.

“Dude seriously. I live two houses away from you. I saw Leah’s car there both last night when I got home and this morning on my run.”

Damn, he’d forgotten about her car.

“It’s not hard to put two and two together with that info.”

“Can you just...just don’t say anything. She’s primed to bolt and with everything else going on, well, it’s a lot for her to deal with.”

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