Filthy English
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Even worse, I wandered around for a good ten minutes like a lost puppy until I got some sense and checked my phone for local bakeries. Finding one a few blocks over, I headed that way, walking at a brisk pace. Once inside, I checked out the menu and ordered two large lattes and an assortment of pastries. My mouth opened and I talked, but I couldn’t tell you what I ordered.
I was numb, reeling from Remi, my brain as spent as my body.
I touched her name under my shirt. I didn’t regret it.
But some...thing wasn’t right. I was left with a vast uneasiness, as if something had irrevocably changed and I’d never be the same.
As if something horrible was about to happen.
Maybe I should have stayed and kissed her on those lips and told her to forget her stupid contract.
But I didn’t.
Because I was fucking scared of the power she held over me. She made me vulnerable.
The cashier sent me a quizzical look and handed over what I’d ordered. I shoved money at her and peeked inside to see donuts, biscuits, and muffins.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
Even worse, I wandered around for a good ten minutes like a lost puppy until I got some sense and checked my phone for local bakeries. Finding one a few blocks over, I headed that way, walking at a brisk pace. Once inside, I checked out the menu and ordered two large lattes and an assortment of pastries. My mouth opened and I talked, but I couldn’t tell you what I ordered.
I was numb, reeling from Remi, my brain as spent as my body.
I touched her name under my shirt. I didn’t regret it.
But some...thing wasn’t right. I was left with a vast uneasiness, as if something had irrevocably changed and I’d never be the same.
As if something horrible was about to happen.
Maybe I should have stayed and kissed her on those lips and told her to forget her stupid contract.
But I didn’t.
Because I was fucking scared of the power she held over me. She made me vulnerable.
The cashier sent me a quizzical look and handed over what I’d ordered. I shoved money at her and peeked inside to see donuts, biscuits, and muffins.
What to read after Filthy English?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Ilsa Madden-Mills to read onlineMoreLess
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