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Yes to Everything
Book: Yes to Everything Read Online Free
Author: Shayne McClendon
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laughing the entire time.
    Afterward, she ran upstairs to check on her sleeping sisters and took a quick shower before collapsing on her bed, staring at the check again. Whispering out loud, “Five thousand dollars for one day, oh my god. Maybe I can figure out a way to do this. Maybe it could happen.”
    She eventually calmed down enough to sleep, thinking about everything, remembering how she’d felt singing with the brothers.
    How it felt to smile into two pairs of laughing green eyes.

Chapter Three
    Logan drove his SUV over the rough road leading out to the Kincaid ranch. They’d been in town a couple of days, visiting with their family and generally raising hell. They loved being home because people honestly didn’t give a shit who they were now. Logan was still the kid who got arrested painting the water tower with his initials, Decklan still the one who started a brawl at the homecoming game when a rival player groped his girlfriend.
    To these people, they’d always be small town boys, no matter where they went.
    The night before, they’d gone to a barbeque and asked some of their old friends about Brooke. One of his cousins had gone to school with her and got out her yearbook. After flipping through several pages, Mindy said, “Here she is at State, that toe-touch right off her flip won it for them. I remember that day. We were in the same grade but she was already on the Varsity squad. Things come real easy to her; she’s just real smart and stuff.”
    The men adjusted themselves subtly at the image of Brooke in her cheer uniform doing a mid-air split. Mindy flipped a few more pages. “That was her with her ex-boyfriend Brad at his prom. That guy was a real dick. He was a senior, she was a sophomore. She gave him, you know, and he told the whole football team about how great it was, had pics of her sleeping after that he showed everybody.”
    Samuel had been their friend through years of boy scouts and hunting trips. He stepped up behind them, “I still have a copy I got. At first, I kept it because, well, I really liked it. Then my mama found out and asked me how I’d feel if that were Mindy or my sister. Now I keep it in archive to remind me about that. Changed the way I treat women, let me tell you.”
    He added carefully, “I’ll show you because it will likely come out at some point if y’all get her to join your band. Can’t imagine how many people have a copy of it.” Taking out his phone, they noted he had it buried pretty deep in his phone’s memory. “There it is. Such a pretty girl and a real sweetheart, too.”
    Logan and Decklan stood on either side of his phone and took in the sight of Brooke obviously naked with a hotel bed sheet curled around her tanned lithe body. Her breasts and mound were concealed but her long legs and curve of her hip, one bare shoulder and sculpted arms, her lean torso were clear. Her blond hair was spread around her in a tangle.
    Leaning back, they took a deep breath and asked, “What happened when she found out?”
    Mindy laughed, “She beat the hell out of him right before a game. One of her friends told her when they were waitin’ for the guys to come out of the tunnel. She threw down her pom-poms and stormed inside the locker room. She beat him down in front of all his friends before kickin’ him in the balls and spittin’ on him.” The little brunette was holding her stomach, “Then she got pissed because she had blood from his broken nose on her uniform. It was fuckin’ priceless. I don’t think she’s dated since, actually. Least not anybody I know.”
    Samuel added, “A few months later, she lost her parents and she quit school to take care of her brother and sisters. Works that place pretty much alone during the school year.” He looked over Mindy’s shoulder, “You found the one of the talent show. Brooke won it the minute she opened her mouth. Her last rodeo, Jackson played the drums, Molly played guitar, while Brooke had her fiddle.
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