Two bachelor parties, a bachelorette party and a few regulars had me going the entire eight hours. My feet were throbbing, and I couldn’t wait to take a hot shower and wash the night down the drain. Then, coffee. Coffee would be good. I pushed the door open, and heard voices coming from Mackenzie’s room. I didn’t care if we weren’t talking. I told her time and again that she wasn’t allowed to have people over when I wasn’t home. This was the last thing I felt like dealing with. I wish I could just ignore it. Pretend like I didn’t care, or didn’t hear anything, but I couldn’t. Whether I liked it or not, I had to put my mom hat on. I go toward the room, making sure not to trip over my heels, and am about to storm in when a familiar voice stops me dead in my tracks. What the fuck is he doing here? And, why is he in Mackenzie’s bedroom. Didn’t he have a fight tonight? I didn’t want to think the worst, but my mind ran rampant with a million different thoughts.
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