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﻿<table id="bookdetailstable">  <tr>    <th><h2>Read Online Books/Novels:</h2></th>    <th><h2>Rebel Heart (Rush Series Duet #2)</h2></th>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><h4>Author/Writer of Book/Novel:</h4></td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/penelope-ward">Penelope Ward</a></h3></td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/vi-keeland">Vi Keeland</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><strong>Language:</strong></td>    <td><h5>English</h5></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td colspan="2"><strong>Book Information:</strong></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td colspan="2"><br />
From New York Times Bestselling authors Penelope Ward and Vi Keeland, comes the second book in a new, sexy duet. A full summer in a beach house became a lot more interesting when I met my new boss. More interesting…and complicated.<br />
  </td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books in Series:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/series/rush-series-duet-series-by-vi-keeland">Rush Series Duet Series by Vi Keeland</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books by Author:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/penelope-ward">Penelope Ward Books</a></h3></td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/vi-keeland">Vi Keeland Books</a></h3></td>  </tr></table><br><br>I thought I might pass out. The room started to spin, and I had to grab onto Rush’s arm to steady myself.<br />
<br />
“Gia? You okay?”<br />
<br />
When I opened my mouth to speak, a burn traveled up through my throat, a prelude to what I feared might be vomit following behind. I slapped my hand over my mouth, and somehow managed to mumble a coherent word. “Bathroom.”<br />
<br />
Rush guided me to a bathroom down a long hallway and tried to come in with me. He looked as nervous as I felt. I put my hand on his chest, stopping him from crowding into the little room with me. “I’m fine. Just give me a few minutes alone. It’s just the morning sickness and my nerves.”<br />
<br />
“You sure?”<br />
<br />
I nodded and forced a half-assed smile before locking myself into the bathroom. Sliding down the closed door, I sat on the floor with my head in my hands and started to hyperventilate.<br />
<br />
It isn’t possible.<br />
<br />
My eyes are playing tricks on me.<br />
<br />
Hormones. It’s definitely the hormones.<br />
<br />
I’d only seen Harlan that one night—months ago now.<br />
<br />
But Rush’s brother looked so much like him.<br />
<br />
Those green eyes.<br />
<br />
Perfectly tanned skin.<br />
<br />
Square jaw.<br />
<br />
Impeccably coiffed hair parted to the side.<br />
<br />
But he wouldn’t have been at The Heights.<br />
<br />
Rush and his brother despise each other.<br />
<br />
There is no way that he came to hang out in the Hamptons.<br />
<br />
And…the guy I’d been with was named Harlan, not Elliott.<br />
<br />
Although…<br />
<br />
I’d always felt like it was a distinct possibility the guy had lied about his name. Something about the way he’d said Harlan struck me as off for some odd reason—like it hadn’t rolled off his tongue as it should have. His speech pattern had been smooth, just like his lines, when he’d walked over and sat down beside me at the bar. But when he’d said his name, it came out with almost a bit of a stutter.<br />
<br />
I suppose Elliott could have come out to the Hamptons to speak to his brother that night. Although there was definitely no sign of Rush when I’d met my one-night stand. And Rush is not the type of man I’d forget seeing.<br />
<br />
The longer I sat on the floor, the more I made my head spin. I flipped back and forth from of course it’s him to it can’t possibly be him two dozen times in the span of five minutes.<br />
<br />
A soft knock made me jump and hit my head back against the door.<br />
<br />
“Gia. You okay, babe?”<br />
<br />
The tenderness in Rush’s voice made the tears start to flow. God, what the fuck? This couldn’t be happening to me. It was bad enough that I got myself pregnant with a one-night stand—it couldn’t be that man.<br />
<br />
Thirty seconds passed, and he knocked louder. “Gia?”<br />
<br />
I had no doubt he would break down the door if I didn’t answer immediately. “I’m good,” I squeaked out. “Just a little nauseous. I’ll be out in a few.”<br />
<br />
Over the next five minutes, I talked myself into believing that I had been wrong. Elliott wasn’t Harlan. That would be ludicrous. I’d had a drink or two that night. It was someone who looked like him—from across the span of a wide room. Once I got up close, I’d realize he looked nothing like the man I’d slept with.<br />
<br />
There were no other options to believe in here.<br />
<br />
Eventually, after two more check-ins from Rush, a silent cry, and washing my face, I opened the door. Rush’s hair told me he’d been yanking at the strands with worry. I reached out and patted the pieces down that stuck up.<br />
<br />
“I’m okay. Sorry. That…just sort of came out of nowhere.”<br />
<br />
Rush breathed out a sigh of relief. “I’m going to be fucking useless in the delivery room. I can’t even handle that you feel sick because I’m so worried that something is wrong.”<br />
<br />
My heart twisted in my chest. “You…you want to be in the delivery room with me?”<br />
<br />
Rush’s brows drew down. “Of course. I guess I just assumed I would be.”<br />
<br />
I looked back and forth between his eyes and felt myself getting choked up again. This time for a totally different reason. The man standing before me was truly amazing. He said the most beautiful things without even knowing it. Rush didn’t give his heart easily, but when he did—he gave a hundred and ten percent. He really was in this with me.<br />
<br />
The pad of his thumb gently wiped away a tear that slipped down my cheek. “I don’t have to be if you don’t want me to be. Don’t cry.”<br />
<br />
I threw my arms around his neck. “No. No. I want you there! I want you everywhere I am. I want you next to me through this entire thing. I just…I love you so much, and I guess I just realized for the first time that when you said you wanted to be with me…you really meant it. With me, with me…not just with me.”<br />
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﻿<table id="bookdetailstable">  <tr>    <th><h2>Read Online Books/Novels:</h2></th>    <th><h2>Rebel Heir (Rush Series Duet #1)</h2></th>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><h4>Author/Writer of Book/Novel:</h4></td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/vi-keeland">Vi Keeland</a></h3></td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/penelope-ward">Penelope Ward</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><strong>Language:</strong></td>    <td><h5>English</h5></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td colspan="2"><strong>Book Information:</strong></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td colspan="2"><br />
From New York Times Bestselling authors Vi Keeland and Penelope Ward, comes the first book in a new, sexy duet. <br />
How to kick off a great summer in the Hamptons:<br />
Snag a gorgeous rental on the beach. Check. <br />
Get a job at a trendy summer haunt. Check. <br />
How to screw up a great summer in the Hamptons: Fall for the one guy with a dark leather jacket, scruff on his face, and intense eyes that doesn’t fit in with the rest of the tony looking crowd. A guy you can’t have when you’ll be leaving at the end of the season. Check. Check. Check.<br />
I should add—especially when the guy is your sexy, tattooed God of a boss. Especially when he not only owns your place of employment but inherited half of the town. <br />
Especially when he’s mean to you. Or so I thought. Until one night when he demanded I get in his car so he could drive me home because he didn’t want me walking in the dark. <br />
That was sort of how it all started with Rush. And then little by little, some of the walls of this hardass man started to come down. <br />
I never expected that the two of us, seemingly opposites from the outside, would grow so close. I wasn't supposed to fall for the rebel heir, especially when he made it clear he didn’t want to cross the line with me. <br />
As the temperature turned cooler, the nights became hotter. My summer became a lot more interesting—and complicated. All good things must come to an end, right?<br />
Except our ending was one I didn’t see coming.<br />
  </td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books in Series:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/series/rush-series-duet-series-by-vi-keeland">Rush Series Duet Series by Vi Keeland</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books by Author:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/vi-keeland">Vi Keeland Books</a></h3></td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/penelope-ward">Penelope Ward Books</a></h3></td>  </tr></table><br><br>“I’ve never even had sex on the beach, no less made one.”<br />
<br />
“There are two other bartenders. They can help you make whatever you don’t know. Pleeeeaaase. My sister’s water just broke, and I want to drive back to New Jersey tonight to avoid the morning traffic. I’ll owe you one.” I heard Riley pouting through the phone.<br />
<br />
“But I was going to write tonight.”<br />
<br />
“You didn’t come to the beach today because you were going to write all day. How many words have you written so far?”<br />
<br />
I looked down at my laptop. Seven. I wrote seven damn words today. “More than yesterday.” Sadly, that was the truth. “But I’m on a roll.”<br />
<br />
“Pretty please. It’s an emergency, or I wouldn’t ask.”<br />
<br />
I huffed, “Fine.”<br />
<br />
Riley squealed. “Thank you! Oh! And wear something low cut to show off that big rack of yours. No one will care if you don’t know how to make a drink with those on display.”<br />
<br />
“Goodbye, Riley.”<br />
<br />
I looked in the mirror. My dark hair was in a messy bun piled on top of my head. I had no makeup on and already switched out my contacts for glasses that hid my tired, blue eyes. I sighed. At least I’d showered today.<br />
<br />
My roommate, Riley, bartended in one of the trendy Hampton bars down by the beach. It was the type of place that snotty, rich, yuppie guys sported polos with little horses embroidered on them and loafers with no socks. The women were all thin and flaunted excessive, perfectly tanned skin. After the last run-in I had with a guy there, I definitely wasn’t looking to attract attention. I brushed on some mascara, let my hair down from the bun, and didn’t bother to put my contacts back in. Good enough.<br />
<br />
The parking lot at The Heights was packed. The place had a rooftop bar. Thus, the name. People were smoking out front, and the music from inside blared so loud that the windows vibrated. I remembered from the one time I’d come that there were three bars…the rooftop, one inside, and one outside on the deck that overlooked the beach. There was also an adjacent restaurant that seemed to be popular before the bar crowd took over. I wasn’t sure where my roommate was working tonight.<br />
<br />
A giant man opened the door as I approached, so I went to check inside first. Riley spotted me right away. Yelling, she waved two hands in the air from behind the bar, then cupped them around her mouth. “Come on back. I’ll give you a quick tour.” I walked to the end of the long bar and lifted the hinged top for access.<br />
<br />
“This is Carly.” She pointed to a redhead wearing pigtails and a half-shirt. The woman waved. “She works the outside bar with Michael. Just popped in to steal some of our glasses because she didn’t stock her own bar well enough.”<br />
<br />
Carly shrugged before lifting a box and yelled over the music. “I’m always late.”<br />
<br />
Riley pointed to a shorter, blonde girl who made Carly’s skimpy outfit look matronly. For a second, it made me regret not changing into something a little nicer or at least fixing myself up a bit. “And that is Tia. She works the left half of the inside bar. I work the right.”<br />
<br />
Tia waved.<br />
<br />
Riley drummed her fingernails on the top of a row of taps. “Okay. So we have Bud, Stella, Corona, Heineken, Amstel, and Lighthouse Ale, which is a local brew. Push the local brew if they tell you to pick one.”<br />
<br />
“Got it.” I nodded.<br />
<br />
She turned to the mirrored shelves behind us. “Everything is top shelf. The most popular stuff—vodka, Jack Daniels, rum, Fireball, tequila—are all stocked on the left and right side of the bar so we’re not banging into each other as much.” She pointed to beneath the bar. “Glasses, syrups, sinks, and coolers for bottled beer are all under here. On top of the red cooler, there’s a laminated book that gives you the ingredients to any cocktail you don’t know how to make.”<br />
<br />
“Red cooler. Got it.”<br />
<br />
She tapped her finger to her lip. “What else? Oh. If anyone gives you any problems, just whistle, and Oak will take care of it.”<br />
<br />
“Oak?”<br />
<br />
She motioned to the front door manned by the huge man that I’d passed on the way in. “The bouncer. I don’t know his real name. Everyone just calls him Oak. I assume it’s because he’s built like a tree. He’s the bouncer and fill-in manager when the owner isn’t around.” Riley pulled her purse from under the bar and lifted the strap onto her shoulder. “Which, lucky for me and you, he shouldn’t be tonight. He’d freak out if he knew I left someone without experience behind the bar.”<br />
<br />
My eyes widened. “He shouldn’t be in tonight? What happens if he shows up?”<br />
<br />
“Relax. The rich prick was in the City for some board meeting today. He’s not going to show up.”<br />
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