The Cinnamon Bun Book Store (Dream Harbor, #2)

by Laurie Gilmore

‘Right, sorry, I just thought...’

Crying inda club for her

he only sleeps with tourists.’

Low fuxkin blow

He was chasing birds for her.

Dis man really doing the most for someone who didnt want anytbhibg serious

‘How about we just start with making out on the beach?’

Might aswell girl

‘Not a soul around.’

Convenient

‘Does that turn you on, Haze? To think of me touching myself later?’

Love that for her

Maybe that beach orgasm had scrambled her brain.

‘I feel like we’re not talking about the clues anymore.’

‘Want

Girl

blow

I’d take you out to my best fishing spots,

Hazel was getting lost-in-your-favorite-book good, sun-on-your-face good, the-perfect-cup-of–coffee good.

And it seemed someone was throwing her a party.

‘Did you like our little clues?’

Fucking disapointin

admit it right now or maybe ever, that this was not

:(

in love with you’ gesture.

Idiot mofo uh