LAST GIRL
AUTHOR: K.S. Thomas
GENRE: Contemporary Romance
COVER DESIGN: Najla Qamber Designs
CONTENT WARNING: Adult language / Mature Content
When Beatrix āTrixā Daley loses her twin brother Bo in a tragic accident, she inadvertently gains his best friend, Penn, whether she wants him or not. Penn is the exact opposite of her brother. Obnoxious. Cocky. And out to sleep with as many women as possible. But he knows. He gets it. Because he lost Bo, too.
Pennās been going out of his way to piss off Trix since he was six. Twenty years later, and getting under her skin is still his favorite pastime. And Boās still the only thing that keeps them tied together. Even if he has been dead for eight years.
For better or worse, Trix and Penn have been the constant in each otherās lives, and the line between love and hate continues to blur at a steady rateā¦but Trix is the last girl on earth a guy like Penn should fall for. So thereās no telling which side of love and hate theyāll wind up on when all is said and done. And whether theyāll wind up there, still together...or not.
Trix smells like Lucky Charms and her cherry pomegranate soap. I hate when she stands this close to me. She always makes me hungry. And not for cereal.
āYou wanna talk about where you were when I walked in here?ā I know where she was. Getting sucked in by the darkness. Iāve seen it happen often enough over the years to recognize the signs, I just canāt figure out how to stop her from going.
āJust thinking about starting my new job tomorrow.ā
Liar.
But Iāll go along with it. For now. āPrivate practice this time, right?ā
She nods, and her eyes shoot straight up again until theyāre laser locked to my forehead and the work sheās doing there. āYeah. Dr. Patterson. Heās a plastic surgeon who specializes in reparative surgeries. Does tons of pro-bono work helping families whose babies were born with birth defects.ā
That explains her interest in working for him. Trix doesnāt do anything unless itās for some cause or another.
I notice her gaze drop automatically expecting my response. Itās funny how it happens even when sheās so clearly fighting it.
āSounds like your kind of doctor.ā
I can feel her pressing down the small strips of tape over my brow. Then she steps back, examining her work. āHope so. I interviewed with his office manager, so I havenāt actually met him yet. Kind of nervous, actually. What if he doesnāt like me? I really need this job.ā
I rest my hands on her hips, twisting them back and forth playfully in hopes it will get her to smile.
āCome on, Trix. Not like you? How would that even be possible?ā
She arches her brow skeptically. āYou donāt like me.ā
āYeah, but thatās different.ā
Her eyes widen and she throws her hands up at me. āHow exactly is that different?ā
āBecause.ā Still, I grasp her hips again and move her toward me, staring straight up into her teal eyes which are currently trying to ice me to death. āI love you, so liking you isnāt necessary.ā
āYeah well, Iām not sure what you feel for me is love. Itās more like hate that got so old and moldy it became unrecognizable to the point it could be easily confused for love.ā
I smirk.
āYou sound like youāve put some thought into this. Are you saying that what you feel for me is nothing but old and moldy hate?ā
She presses down on my shoulders to push herself away from me and out of the hold I keep placing on her. āYeah. Pretty much.ā Then she busies herself cleaning up the bloody gauze and leftover supplies from fixing up my face. She pauses briefly, a look on her face like sheās just thought of something. āDo me a favor and donāt pick at that. Iāll check it when I get home tomorrow and change it out if I have to. It should be fine though. Couple of days and itāll be well on its way to healing.ā
āThanks.ā But I donāt move. I just sit here and continue to watch her clean up. Sheās back in her head, unraveling. And I canāt stop it.
So, Penn. You're a single, attractive guy. Let's jump right in with some of the more important questions. When it comes to women, what are some of the qualities you're looking for?
Trix: It's not so much their qualities as it is their parts. If they've got double ds and a vagina, he's pretty much interested.
Penn: Shows how much you know. Shocking though it may seem to you, I actually do have some standards.
Trix: Name one.
Penn: Alright. Here's one. They have to know how to match their damn socks.
Trix: Jackass.
Now, now you two. Let's keep this friendly, shall we? Alright, so maybe we should approach this from another angle. Why did your last relationship end, Penn?
Penn (glances at Trix) : What? You didn't want to jump in on this one?
She shrugs.
Penn: My last relationship, if you can even call it that, ended because she was a psycho who liked to watch me in my sleep.
I feel ya, Penn. No one likes the psycho-stalker types. Next question, lets see...okay, now that we know what you're not into, lets talk about you. What would you say is your greatest quality?
Penn: My loyalty. Which some might find ironic, but the people I care about, they know I've always got their backs.
I'm sure that's something your friends really appreciate knowing about you. One last question before it's Trix's turn.
Penn: Shoot.
What is in your refrigerator right now?
Penn: Um, probably some water bottles, a half empty jug of OJ and a box of Pizza from Julian's. We don't tend to do a lot of grocery shopping at the house.
Trix, you're up. Since it's pretty apparent the two of you have a rather close, albeit rocky, relationship, what would you say is your biggest pet peeve when it comes to living with Penn?
Trix: You mean other than him leaving the toilet seat up? I don't know. There's the way he drinks and eats everything straight out of the containers. Or, the way he insists on walking around naked...yeah, I know, like what's my problem, right?! Well, you try talking to him about day to day stuff while his junk is hanging out. It's not all that easy.
No, I imagine it wouldn't be. Although, I'm not sure I'd be complaining about it. Anyway, moving right along. What would you say is your greatest accomplishment to date?
Trix: I don't know that I would call it an accomplishment, but what I'm most proud of is the work I've been able to do through Doctors Without Borders. It just means so much to me to be able to go out and do what I was trained to do in places where help is so lacking and so desperately needed.
That's really admirable, Trix.
Trix: Thank you.
Wow, that was some serious stuff, let's lighten things up a bit. What would you say is your all time favorite movie.
Trix: Practical Magic. I could watch that movie over and over again.
Penn: No shit.
Trix: You love that movie and you know it.
Penn:I do NOT love that movie and YOU know it.
Trix: Then why do you have it memorized?
Penn: Oh, I don't know. Maybe because you've made me watch it a hundred million times.
Trix: Be serious, Penn. I can't make you do anything you don't secretly want to.
Well, I get the feeling you two are getting derailed here again, so I'm going to close the interview with my last question for Trix. What is on your nightstand at this very moment?
Trix: On my nightstand? That would be my lamp and a framed picture of my brother,Bo, Penn and myself, taken when we were kids shortly after we started school together.
Where it all began.
Penn: You have no idea...
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