A Bit of Hocus Pocus (Holidaze in Salem #1) Read Online Kelly Elliott

Categories Genre: Fantasy/Sci-fi, Magic, Paranormal, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Holidaze in Salem Series by Kelly Elliott
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Total pages in book: 45
Estimated words: 42942 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 215(@200wpm)___ 172(@250wpm)___ 143(@300wpm)
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“That is exactly what I’m saying, Hollie. You turned this down until you heard Wendy was going to do it.”

“I am doing it because I like your brother, and you and I both know Wendy will not be able to set something up like I can.”

“I still want to be a part of this to make sure my brother has the best engagement possible.”

“I’m sorry, dickhead, this is what I do for a living. I run a very successful business. I don’t need you to babysit me.”

“I want input on this, Hollie. It’s my brother, and I want it to be perfect. So, you’re going to have to just put your desire to be the best at everything away for a bit and learn to work with a partner on this one.”

I gasped and took a step back. “I don’t desire to be the best at everything. And is it a crime to want to do a good job, Lucas? To take pride in my work? I’ve worked my ass off over the years to build this business. It’s called pride, and I’m sorry if that is a turnoff for you.”

Something changed in his eyes. They turned dark, and for a moment I couldn’t tear my gaze from them. It was only when he closed them and ran his hand down his face that my trance broke.

“When can we meet to talk about the engagement?” he asked. “Halloween is less than two weeks away.”

I reached into my bag and pulled out my calendar.

“You have a paper calendar? Why not use your phone?”

I shot him a look that I hoped read that I wanted him to drop dead. “I have tomorrow afternoon open. We can meet for lunch at Turner’s if you want. One sound okay?”

“One is fine. See you then.”

He turned and headed up toward the front door of his mother’s house.

“Enjoy book club!” I called out.

“Fuck,” he mumbled and turned on his heels and started back down the street toward his car.

I couldn’t help but laugh as I called out, “I should have just let you go in!”

Lucas held up his hand and shot me the middle finger.

My smile faded as I watched him for a few more moments before I slipped into my car.

Starting it, I drew in a long breath. Working closely with Lucas was going to be torture. Not because I thought he would interfere with my job—no, because I knew being so close to him would wreak havoc with my stupid emotions toward him.

“I’m so screwed.”

As I drove away, I never saw Rose standing in the window looking out, a wide, triumphant grin on her face.

Lucas

I stopped right outside of Turner’s Seafood, drew in a long, deep breath, and exhaled.

“Dude, do I really have to go in there with you?” Shawn Roberts, my best friend of twenty-five years, asked.

“Yes. You do.”

He rolled his eyes. “Listen, this weird thing you’ve had going on with Hollie ever since we were, what, six?”

“Five.”

Staring at me with a blank expression, he closed his eyes, shook his head, then looked directly at me. “Whatever. It’s stupid. You’re thirty-fucking-years old now, Lucas. Just admit to Hollie you like her.”

My mouth fell open, and I quickly looked around before stepping closer to him. “I do not like her.”

He smirked. “You admitted to me that you did. That you wanted to—”

I pointed to him. “Don’t even say it. I was drunk at the time, and I was twenty. That was ten years ago. It was… It was a thing, that’s all.”

He gave a one-shoulder shrug. “Dude, I’m not judging you. I’d have already gone after her if I didn’t think you were secretly obsessed with her.”

That little bit of information made my chest tighten. “What? You like Hollie?”

Shawn laughed. “Half of the guys we hang with like her, Lucas. No one will ask the poor girl out because they think you’ll be pissed. Did you ever wonder why in high school, no guy ever asked her out? I mean, clearly, it wasn’t because of her looks. She’s smoking-hot and has a body.”

I blinked a few times and tried to figure out what emotion I was feeling. Anger? Jealousy? Fear? Wait—fear? What in the hell?

“I don’t… I don’t care if one of you guys dates her,” I bit out.

Shawn raised a single brow. “Really? If I was to go in there with you, have lunch, suffer through listening to a bunch of party-planning talk, then ask her out, you won’t care.”

I went to answer that I would care less if he asked her out, but nothing came out when I opened my mouth. Shawn gave me a knowing look, so I cleared my throat and lied.

“Shawn, I honestly do not care if you ask Hollie out.”

He wore a skeptical look.

“Scout’s honor.”

“You were never a Boy Scout, Lucas.”


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