Brett and Hannah (Soul Mates 101 Series) Read Free Page A

the doors that opened up to the patio. “All of you take your sorry asses out that door and leave.”
    “ Sorry, man. I—I’m sorry,” the drunk guy with the phone said as they turned and headed toward the door.
    In one swift move, Brett picked up Hannah and carried her up the stairs. Once on the main level, guests cleared a path for him, looking with surprised expressions. Matt followed right behind him.
    He tried to keep her very short dress tucked under his arm as he treaded toward the front door. He saw Olivia and walked up to the three girls standing next to her.
    “Did she come with you ?” Brett asked as Hannah lay passed out in his arms.
    With their eyes the size of silver dollars, the three answered “yes” simultaneously.
    “Where’s your car?”
    “Um, I have to call my driver, and who are you, anyway?” one of the girls asked.
    “I’m obviously the only one looking out for your friend. Six guys downstairs were taking photos of her, and from what I could tell, that wasn’t the last thing they were going to do with her. Call your damn driver. I’m going to carry her out front and wait with her there,” he said angrily.
    “OK, I w ill right now,” she said, digging for her phone in her purse.
    Matt f ollowed Brett outside.
    “What the hell am I supposed to do with her now? I thought I’d be putting her straight into a car.”
    Matt pointed to two oversized wicker chairs sitting to the right of them on the porch. “Come on, we can sit there.”
    They both sat down , and Brett adjusted Hannah in his lap, so he could hold on to her. She curled herself inward toward him and laid her face against his neck.
    “Do you even know her ?” Matt asked.
    “I met he r today.”
    “W ho is she?”
    “Are you just screwing with me?” Brett asked.
    “ I have no idea who she is.”
    “ Brace yourself. I’m holding Hannah Mason, the daughter of Lorna Ray Mason.”
    “Are you kidding me?”
    “I wish .”
    Matt chuckled . “I’m sorry, bro, but now I wish I could take a picture. This is priceless.”
    “Don’t even think about it,” Brett said sternly.
    “I heard she went to Vandy, but I’ve never seen her before. She’s hot.”
    “You shou ld see her in a fucking bikini.”
    “Y ou’re going to catch hell over this for a long time.”
    The three girls Brett had approached came out the front door, and the one he’d spoke with walked up to him.
    “He’s on his way, but it will be about thirty minutes. I’m Chelsea. Do you want us to hold her so you can go?”
    “I’m good. There’s no sense in moving her no w,” Brett answered.
    “OK, we’ll wait over there. ” Chelsea pointed to the other side of the porch. Brett could see the girls were nervous, but he thought they deserved it for not checking on Hannah at the party.
    “Damn, her friends are hot, too. I think I might have to date the young girls again,” Matt said.
    Brett’s worst nightmare happened next. Dylan and his two other roommates, Cody and Austin, came tearing out the front door. They’d got wind of what happened and had to see for themselves.
    “Oh , man, I can’t believe it’s true,” Cody said with his hands on his hips. Cody had blonde hair and blue eyes like Brett but was much shorter. He had a strong country accent, and like Dylan, he wore a ball cap every day. All three were standing in front of Brett, staring at Hannah and him.
    “What’s gotten into you today? First you tell us you’re done with older women, and now you’re holding the passed out daughter of the most famous country singer on earth. I don’t think she should’ve been your first choice if you’re gonna rob the cradle, dude,” Dylan said, laughing.
    Dylan was the jokester of the bunch and loved to harass Brett on a regular basis.
    “Dylan, get off my bac k. I helped her out of a bad situation, that’s all.”
    Hannah stirred a little from Brett speaking. She curled up even tighter against his warm chest and moved her arm up,