Shattered Heart (The Hart Series) by Ann Stewart, Stephanie Nash Read Free Book Online Page B

to?”
    “You won’t need
coffee.  The adrenaline will be enough to wake your ass up!” 
    Oh shit. 
Adrenaline?  Suddenly
nervous, I ask, “What are we doing, Bryan?”
    “The boys wanted
to go paintballing.  Considering how moody you’ve been lately, I thought it
might do you some good.” 
    You’ve got to be
joking.  Paintball?  In what world would he think I would like
paintballing?
    Note to self: Get my key back
from my sister.
    ~~~~~
    Apparently there’s
a giant warehouse on the south end of town where all of the paintball junkies
frequent.  I’m quietly listening to Bryan inform me that “Plastered” is where
he and his buddies go for their paintball excursions.  Tuning him in and out as
I stare out the window, I caught the tail end of how the business does quite
well for itself and attracts enthusiasts from the neighboring states, mostly
Utah and California.  Personally, I’ve never understood the appeal.  I’ve seen
the welts and bruises on Bryan’s thighs and arms and if he thinks I’m willingly
getting involved, he has another thing coming.
    Pulling up in
front of the almost empty dirt parking lot, a large black Expedition pulls up
next to us.  As if on cue, all four doors open and four guys come bounding from
the open doors.  They’re all in their late twenties, early thirties, and they
look just as excited as Bryan does.  Oh, and did I mention they are all freaking hot.  Shit.  If I knew we’d be hanging with his extremely
attractive friends, I may have put a little more effort this morning.  Thanks
for the heads up, big bro.
    I try to smooth
my messy ponytail as Bryan puts his hand on my shoulder.  “E, these are the
guys.”  Starting at the left, he points as he speaks “Sam, Josh, Travis, and
Travis’ younger brother Trevor.”  I give a small smile and a wave as all four
men stand staring at me.  “Guys, this is Rachel’s sister, E.”  Giving a knowing
glance over to Bryan and then back to me, I feel like I’m missing insider
information.  If I’m not mistaken, there was somewhat of a sympathetic look in
their eyes.  I feel like I’m the main attraction, like I’m supposed to perform
a trick.  It’s not an uncomfortable feeling, more so that they know more about
me than I do about them.  Great…
    Sam is shorter
than the other three and must be the oldest of the group.  He’s stocky with
dark hair and his morning stubble is prominent against his olive skin.  Josh is
the same height as Bryan, 6’2’’, but much smaller in size.  Although lanky, his
lean muscles are obvious through his tight shirt and I’m immediately drawn to
the tattoos peaking out of his sleeve.  His spiky blonde hair and light blue
eyes match his light skin tone and blindingly white smile. 
    Travis and
Trevor have similar features.  Although Trevor looks to be the youngest, he’s
bulkier than his brother and about an inch taller.  Both men have dark brown
hair; Travis has longer hair which is tied at the nape of his neck.  I’ve never
liked long hair on guys, but Travis definitely pulls it off.  It might help that
he’s built like a tank and dresses well.  Even in fitted boot cut jeans and a
tank top, he’s casual yet deliciously hot.
    Trevor shows his
younger side with a short faux hawk and both of his ears are pierced.  His
flawless white teeth are the first thing I notice when he smiles as my eyes
meet his.  Trevor is the only one wearing a long sleeved shirt and cargo pants,
and considering the chill in the morning air, I’m going to venture he’s the
smartest.  But, I’m definitely not going to clue him in to my observation.  He
seems to have enough cockiness to last a lifetime.  
    With no signs of
shyness, Trevor attaches himself to my side and puts his arm around my
shoulders.  “Fresh meat.  The guys inside are going to have a field day with
you.  But, don’t worry your pretty little head off, I’ll protect you.”  Like I
said, enough to last a