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I say, hoping it helps. “We need to figure out which books to order. It’s pointless building it if it’s going to be empty,” Jax laughs. I nod in agreement, though most of her books seem to be pure smut based on the covers and her social media. I wouldn’t know for sure since I haven’t tried reading them.

"You old witch! How dare you kick him like that?" Mrs. Zeller's anger flared when she saw her. "Oh, you're that 30-year-old 'first love' who still can't get her act together and keeps going after someone else's husband? You're not even pretty. How could he be so blind?" Sophie's chest was heaving with anger, and it looked like she was about to throw down. But the neighbors, attracted by the commotion, weren't about to let her throw a punch. "First love? Nah, she's more like a side chick! She's pissed because people called her out, and now, she's ready to throw hands. But where was her shame when she was doing all that messed-up stuff?"

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The shoes were clearly a size too big, yet he insisted they were "specially chosen for me" When I didn't reach for them, Tucker's expression tightened for a moment. Impatience flickered in his eyes. "I've already apologized. What else do you want? Even Shelby didn't make a big deal of it, and here you are acting like some spoiled princess. Stop making such a fuss." My chest tightened. It felt like something was caught in my airways. I drew in a slow breath, trying to keep my voice even. "I wasn't trying to imitate her. The dress was—"

"You mean talk about books and be boring?" Chuckling, I flicked her nose. "That's fucking hot and adorable." I didn't care to see Kriti's annoyed expression, Pranit's curious glance and some of the other people stare. All mattered was a small smile rising on her face. "I love your book talks. It turns me on." She scowled, hitting my arm. "You're so vulgar." She forgot we were fighting. How easily she forgot that. "And you can talk about it. Don't be sexist, baby." We both chuckled, her hands grasping my shoulders. "Where is your specs?"

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The older lady patted her shoulder lightly while returning the smile then headed back to her business leaving Amy behind. "Where do I start from?" Confused Amelia whispered. "What kind of Christian books would be less boring?" She exhaled deeply while her fingers traced through the books on the shelf. “‘Ahaha!” exclaimed confused Amy as she picked out a book from the shelf. “What could this be about?” wondered Amy while she read the synopsis of the book in her hand. She read out in an undertone, “Filled with faith and inspiration, Break Out will challenge you to build a new prespective, let nothing hold you back…” Nodding her head in concurrence to the words she read, “ hmmmmm…. I certainly

In some cases, she just scanned the spines, when visible. After another hour or so, Caitlin, her back killing her, on her hands and knees, reached the far wall. At the very bottom of one of the tallest stacks, she yanked out one particularly large and heavy book—and as she did, the entire stack came crashing down around her; she quickly covered her head as the mountain collapsed, and got out of the way just before being completely crushed. The books finally settled in a huge cloud of dust, and she looked up, dazed and confused. She felt like she wanted to cry.

The machine beeped letting Reese know that he only had ninety seconds until it shut down. There was more giggling and loud whispers that he could not make out. Dean had told him that age gap was the latest trend on BookTok. He wasn’t exactly sure what age gap was, or even BookTok, but he had a pretty good idea, and thought the whole thing just sucked. He was fifty-two being hit on by college coeds. Beep. Beep. The slow current stopped and Reese reached out for the bar along the front. With his hand firmly in place, he placed his feet under him and pulled off his goggles. Sure enough, four college age girls sat by his towel.

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