Blake, Her Bad Bear: A Paranormal Bad Boy Romance - Plot & Excerpts
Part of him just wanted to lay in bed. He was part way between sleep and waking, and in that liminal space, he’d had many dreams—not all of them pleasant, but they were all discernibly fantasy, and Blake wanted nothing more than to reside in the fictions of his own mind for as long as possible. He knew that when he finally did get up, he would have to make hard choices. The phone rang again and he saw that the first message was from Gavin—no doubt trying to get his ass up—but this one was from Lily. He read the short text, and smiled. “On my way—whatever you decide, I’ll follow.” He grinned and put the phone back down again. Slowly, he sat up and dressed. He put on a black pair of jeans, the nicest that he owned, and selected a button up grey shirt that hung untucked over his belt. Best to dress for the occasion, he figured. Still, even as he left his small, one room apartment and headed outside, he tugged his leather jacket off the back of his chair and slung it onto his shoulders.
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