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As a thank you in advance for supporting JUST ONE KISS, read on for the first EVER revealed excerpt from Kelsey and Ethan’s story.

Exclusive Excerpt:

 

“Well, I’ll be damned, Kelsey Brian showed up to work before me. Now I’ve seen it all.” Logan struts into the bar like he owns the place and lets out a low whistle. “To what do we owe the pleasure?”

            I roll my eyes, but Sara just stands there with a silly smile on her face. Logan has one of those personalities that you can’t help but love. Just the tone of his voice and his own smile can improve a girl’s mood in less than a second. Not to mention his shaggy, dark blonde hair, blue eyes, and athletic build. He would be a catch in more ways than one. I think Sara is finally figuring it out.

            “It’s not what, it’s who,” Sara coos. Warmth creeps up my neck and into my cheeks. Logan’s eyes go wide.

            “Dude, are you serious? Someone has finally cracked the ‘I hate boys’ phase we thought would last forever.”

            “It’s not a phase,” I interrupt. “I just find it hard to trust someone now.”

            Sara’s face lights up as she slowly nods her head up and down. “And stop calling us dudes.” She laughs, pointing at Logan.

            “Wait a minute…does this have anything to do with Ethan?” Logan suggests, folding his arms in front of him.

            “Oh, I bet it does,” Sarah says.

            Logan reaches his arm over the counter, his palm flat, and Sara gives him a high five. It’s like I’m not even here. How does Logan know about Ethan anyway? I just found out yesterday.

            “He called me this morning, wanted to get together but something came up, said he needed a rain check.” Logan shares this piece of information as he joins us behind the bar. I continue with my side work and listen to them at the same time.

            “Yeah, well, it better be for something good because he said he was going to be late.”

            He probably went to change his shirt, but I’d be okay with him not changing his shirt and just forgetting about it altogether.

            “Hello? Earth to Kelsey!”

            I look up from—wait. Was I just staring at the sink water this whole time?

            “What’s your deal?” Sara asks.

            “She knows something,” Logan answers.

            They both study me with their full attention. I crack under the pressure. It only took two seconds, but it’s always hard to keep things from Sara. Then you add Logan, and there’s no hope. They make a strong team.

            “Alright, so I may have seen Ethan once or twice since yesterday.” That sounds good enough. I turn with the intention of filling the sink at the other end of the bar, but Sara grabs my arm. I keep my eyes pinned to the floor.

            “And…?”

            “And…I might know why he’s late?”

            “Is that a question?”

            My face wrinkles up. I want to avoid this whole conversation. Treat it just like a Band-Aid, Kelsey. One quick pull and it’s over.

            “I may have kicked him in the face, given him black eyes, hit him with my car door, and burned him with coffee right before I got here.” I shrug. “Hence no coffee.”

 

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