Sunday Morning: a Damaged Novella
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My hand immediately went to my gun. Even startled, I knew none of my enemies were dumb enough to leave the TV playing while lying in wait. I shut the door quietly and walked to the covered lump on the couch.
My club brothers sometimes dropped by when hiding from their women or cops. The lump was too small and smelled too floral to be a man.
Kneeling down, I pulled back the blanket to find Jodi’s sleeping face. I wished she didn’t look so much like a fucking angel.
Why couldn’t she be a nasty who...re teenager just looking to party? That way I wouldn’t care about her so much. I never caught any breaks.
Jodi’s eyes suddenly popped open, and we stared at each other.
“I had nowhere to sleep at my place,” she said.
“Did anyone hurt you?” I asked, sounding like an angry beast.
“No,” she said.
We watched each other for another minute. I didn’t know what to say to her. Everything I’d been thinking about involving Jodi Sears wasn’t something a man should say in a dark room with a teenager.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
My hand immediately went to my gun. Even startled, I knew none of my enemies were dumb enough to leave the TV playing while lying in wait. I shut the door quietly and walked to the covered lump on the couch.
My club brothers sometimes dropped by when hiding from their women or cops. The lump was too small and smelled too floral to be a man.
Kneeling down, I pulled back the blanket to find Jodi’s sleeping face. I wished she didn’t look so much like a fucking angel.
Why couldn’t she be a nasty who...re teenager just looking to party? That way I wouldn’t care about her so much. I never caught any breaks.
Jodi’s eyes suddenly popped open, and we stared at each other.
“I had nowhere to sleep at my place,” she said.
“Did anyone hurt you?” I asked, sounding like an angry beast.
“No,” she said.
We watched each other for another minute. I didn’t know what to say to her. Everything I’d been thinking about involving Jodi Sears wasn’t something a man should say in a dark room with a teenager.
What to read after Sunday Morning: a Damaged Novella?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Bijou Hunter to read onlineMoreLess
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