Undone (The Unexpected Series Book 2) Read Free

me. “One shot won’t kill you. Plus Walker offered to drive so I could unwind a bit.”
    “I don’t mind, Noe,” Walker says appearing next to Erin kissing her jawline. “I love getting Erin drunk.”
    I let out a sigh. “Okay, one shot. But then I’m done.” What can I say? I’m easy .
    With a roll of her eyes she hands Trent and me a shot each. “To hot guys from Starbucks that grab Noelle’s ass!” She says a bit too loudly smirking over at Trent.
    A weird look flashes quickly across his face and I give her a death glare. Damn Erin. I had almost forgotten about Jace. Almost.
    “To hot guys from Starbucks.” I toast anyways lifting my glass. Trent rolls his eyes and takes the shot with Erin and me.
    “To sexy girls who try taking sneaky pictures of hot guys at Starbucks.” My knees buckle when I feel his hot breath on the back of my neck mid-shot.
    Oh, crap!
    I turn and am met with the fierce green eyes that belong to Jace, the Starbucks God.
    The tequila burns as I spit it out all over his face.
    Trent looks between the two of us. “Noelle, this is my new neighbor, Jace,” he says hesitantly.
    You’ve got to be kidding me.

“Spitters are quitters, Noe,” Walker says from next to me, grinning from ear to fucking ear. “You’re not a quitter are ya?”
    “Shut up, Walker,” Trent says glaring at him with eyes full of anger.
    “I warned you, Walker. I can still take you back to the pound.” I jab my finger at him before turning to Jace. “I’m so sorry, Jace! Let me get you a towel,” I say running off into Trent’s kitchen almost losing my footing along the way. Damn boots! If they didn’t pay for themselves in drinks bought for me, I’d toss them.
    Despite my mortification, I can’t help the smile that breaks out. I know I shouldn’t be happy to see him since he has a girlfriend, but he looks hotter than this morning.
    Khaki cargo shorts that make me want to just squeeze his ass and a tight black t-shirt. Nothing screams “MALE” like a t-shirt that can’t contain your muscles.
    Stalking around his kitchen, I notice Trent has moved things around. I’m irritated. I don’t like change.
    Where the hell are the towels?
    “Want some help?” Jace’s rough voice asks scaring me before I start putting everything back to where it was the last time I was here.
    I jump up as though I’m doing something wrong and slam my head on an open cabinet door.
    “Ouch, damn it! You scared the hell out of me. Don’t you know better than to sneak up on someone?” I complain attempting to stand straight up. “Can this night get any worse?”
    “It can’t be all that bad, can it?” He asks lowering his voice. “Though I can make it better for you…if you want.”
    He stares me down and slowly stalks forward like I’m his prey. I instinctively lean back against the counter bracing myself for his attack with wide eyes. He traps my body, putting hands on either side of me and whispers, “Where does it hurt?”
    I inhale his scent and almost orgasm. He smells of beer and raw male.
    “Uhm,” I stutter like a moron dragging my hands through my hair feeling for the bump. “Right here.”
    His face gets closer, and my knees get weak. When his lips pass my ear and find where my head is throbbing, he gives it a small kiss.
    “All better?” He whispers pulling back just a fraction, so I can look into his pretty green eyes. He licks his lips, and I’m jealous of his tongue. I want to do that. He brings his mouth closer to mine, but I hesitate.
    “Don’t you have a girl…”
    “What the hell, dude?” Trent yells from the kitchen entryway breaking up my trance. “Back off!”
    Trent’s chest rises and falls rapidly, and the vein in his neck is popped out. He’s furious, sexy.
    I feel as though I’m in the middle of an alpha oreo.
    “Trent, we were just looking for a towel.” I roll my eyes and gently push on Jace’s chest to get him off of me. “And ice. And Tylenol. I hit my head. I