BLUE ICE (ICE SERIES) Read Online Free

BLUE ICE (ICE SERIES)
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Author: Carolina Soto
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way to greet a lady!’ I smiled at them, and ignored Blue Eyes, of course it only took a moment before he walked to me and talked in a soft voice.
    ‘You looked amazing in that skirt, Katherine.’
    ‘I don’t give a damn’.’
    He had seen me! How the fucking hell did he do that?! Spinning around I paid for my new skirt, and walked away. Yes, I was mean. Yes, he had made me nervous.
    ‘Girls, how about some Italian?’
    ‘Sure Spence, whatever you want, right K?’ Michelle was hanging on Marc’s arm already.
    ‘Please, I am a sucker forItalian.’ That asshole was speaking directly at me, or about me. He didn’t know what he was talking about.
    ‘Guys, you can have as you please. I’m afraid I can’t have lunch with you, we barely have time left and I made an appointment at Saks. I need some things and their personal shopper was just available at noon. I am truly sorry, but I know you’ll have a blast without me.’ Those blue eyes were piercing me. I swear that if glances could kill I would have been dead by then. Kill that, asshole...
    Smiling, I left them there, I had won the battle and now I was sure I didn’t have to see him again. I should have taken his picture for future reference; I knew someday I would need to brag about this particular man. One day I would tell the story about the sexiest man on Earth staring at me. My grandkids would love the story, or the 50 cats I was destined to own if I kept that lifestyle. I didn’t care, it would be a nice story someday.
    After an hour of walking in Saks by myself, I texted Chelle. Let’s be real, I would never pay for a personal shopper, I adore picking things for myself.
    C, TEXT MEWHEN YOU’RE READY AND I’LL MEET YOU BY THE CAR.
    ‘So, you’re avoiding me Ms. Bianchi.’ Son of a bitch alert, son of a bitch alert, too late for escaping. I was texting and walking. It wasn’t until then that I learned why these two activities were so dangerous when mixed. I didn’t notice Blue Eyes until he interrupted my thoughts.
    ‘What are you talking about?’ I went for kind and dismissive, he would never know the truth.
    ‘Lying doesn’t suit you, Katherine.’
    I stared at him defiantly, I was a better liar than he could know. ‘Who says I am lying?’
    ‘So you’re telling me you are happy to see me?’ Now he was smirking. He looked even hotter and it made my heart beat faster.
                  ‘Ok, now that’s exaggerating. I got bored with the personal shopper and I have to pick up some other things. So if you’ll excuse me.’
                  ‘So, you are not avoiding me?’
                  ‘Oh, give me a break. You tend to give yourself a lot of importance right? I don’t give a fuck about what you do. ‘
                  His jaw got tense and his eyes darkened, it seemed like he was angry a lot, most of the time at me. ‘I’ve already warned you Katherine, I always get what I want, and I am kind of tired of playing games.’
                  I got really close to him, and whispered. ‘In your fucking dreams, Dylan.’ I took my bags and walked away. Just in time, Chelle texted me.
    C, WAITING FOR YOU IN THE CAR.
    He was following me; I was not giving a damn. It was the fourth time he acted like he was entitled to something and the fourth time I felt murderous. I couldn’t understand my reactions but he was pushing my worst buttons.
                  ‘There you are, guys. You girls have to hurry if you want be on time for your flight. We are going to follow you in our car.’ Marc was already putting the rest of our things in our car.
                  Michelle was drooling. Literally, drooling. ‘Thanks babe. If we lose you, we’ll meet at the airport. K drives a little crazy.’
    As I walked to the car’s trunk, Dylan followed me. ‘Please be careful, we have time, drive safely.’
    I dismissed him with one stare, who does he think he is to boss me
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