Elle Kennedy Off Campus Series Novels & Stories

"I ought to hate your guts on principle for nabbing one of the Ridge's most eligible bachelors, but it's hard to do that when you look so damned happy." "Thanks. I think." As Trish sauntered off to finish refilling ketchup bottles, Kennedy turned back to her conversation with her wedding planner. As talk shifted to bridesmaids dresses - oh hell, were those fabric swatches on his bar? - Denver flipped the channel of the nearest flatscreen to ESPN and turned up the volume a bit. Hopefully coverage of the College World Series would help offset the estrogen.

- he bent down to study the words as if he still hadn't memorized what she had written - " "For some, Sage Kennedy is a conceited partygoer without thinking about how the rest of the world lives. It's the kind of lifestyle that sells stories. But today I am here to expose these ridiculous articles. What I've learned from sticking with party animal Kennedy is that there's a lot more to it." She looked down and kept staring at the sidewalk at their feet. When she said nothing, he skimmed down the article to a particularly confusing section. "What about this part?"