Beard Science (Winston Brothers, #3)

by Penny Reid

“So the unwanting soul sees what's hidden, and the ever-wanting soul sees only what it wants.”

So this is how its gonna be...

I preferred to focus on one cake. Each and every cake had its own personality.

Seriously is it ever thaaat serious? I mean its cake, why the hell does it need a personality?

“Hello? Earth to Jennifer. Stop cotton picking and get a move on.”

Cotton picking phrases and jokes need to stop being normalized Goddamnit!

The Story of My Life

Story of my life too, Ms Keller

“You’ll know one day, Cletus. You’ll discover what it’s like to find the other part of yourself. You’ll know it’s her, only her, always her. Maybe not right away, but eventually you’ll know. She’ll be your beginning, middle, and end. And your intentions won’t matter. Love brings its own intentions, and all other plans, hopes, and dreams fade to insignificance in the face of love.”

Bollocks!!

‘Old things have soul.’ Then to me she’d add on a whisper, ‘And young things have spirit.’”

B, WUT???

Did I have spirit?

Do I?

“I would never do that, Beau. Your mind is a depraved and dissolute place. I would fear for my eternal soul should I manage a glimpse inside.”

😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

indirectly or otherwise—for her success and abilities.

Note to self: maim Timothy King.

I love you Cletus

Hopefully, their personality would keep.

Sis, seriously. It's not that deep

“You want to know what you are to me? Fine. You’re my beginning, middle, and end.”

Awww Cletus ♥️

I couldn’t wait to meddle.

Oh cletus ♥️😂

My lips parted in surprise. “You’ve never had a blow job? No one has ever done that to you?” He shook his head, his lips pulled to one side in a wry smile. “There’s a lot of teeth in a mouth.” “So, you’ve never trusted anyone enough to do it,” I guessed.

Oh my God 😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

“There comes a time in every young man’s life when—”

😂😂😂😂

Go forth and prosper.”

😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

Yes. I will destroy him. He will be destroyed by me.

Yes. Cletus. Burn him

Repo cast a narrowed glare over me. “You’re saying that Banana Cake girl—” “She’s a queen, not a girl.” He huffed impatiently. “Her majesty of bananas is your woman?”

Oh my God. I proper snorted 😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

“You are lovely, Jenn. No matter what color you paint your hair, I love it and I love you.” His gaze returned to mine and he added on a rumbly whisper, “But it’s your goodness, kindness, and heart that makes you beautiful.”

Aww, Cletus ❤