Beachy Keen (FALLING FOR SUMMER) by Kasey Stockton EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Kasey Stockton
- Language: English
- Genre: contemporary romance
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RUNNING IS FOR RICH PEOPLE. It’s a pastime used by office bros and
yoga moms to bring purpose to their mornings, since the rest of their day is
taken up with meetings and lunches and sitting in comfortable swivel
chairs.
I haven’t sat in a swivel chair in my entire life—never had the
opportunity or the need.
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I also don’t need to run intentionally to keep up my cardiovascular
health, because I spend my days in continuous motion like an Energizer
bunny with a to-do list five feet long. My job consists of legitimate manual
labor at our B&B—from cleaning rooms to washing up after guests are
done eating and Uncle Otto is finished blowing through the kitchen like a
leathery tan tornado who makes breakfast.
The man is in his fifties. He’s been cooking at Keene Bed & Breakfast
for thirty years and still hasn’t mastered the concept of rinsing dishes as you
go. The amount of dried batter I’ve had to scrape off mixing bowls could
make enough pancakes to build a castle.
My batter-scraping muscles have been honed through cleaning three
other houses on the island, too—one of which is almost always empty and
pays better than the other two houses combined, thanks to the prestigious
owners being Sunset Harbor’s most famous family, the bougie Belacourts.
Their money is older than the island. It’s grown with the help of a massive
real estate portfolio and a chain of elite resorts, vainly named The Belacourt
Resort, they started a few generations back. We have one—the original, I
think—in Sunset Harbor. It’s small and posh, but aside from the odd
wedding or event I’ve attended there, I avoid all things Belacourt. Their
reality TV show, hotels, social media, ads…
It’s not easy, but I do my best.
Sometimes Belacourt news is so prevalent in the island gossip it’s
impossible to ignore, like last year when the only Belacourt son officially
made billionaire status in his own right. Noah Belacourt, billionaire
bonehead. He’s a year older and a thousand million dollars richer than me.
So, obviously, I hate him.
No, that’s not fair. I hate his sister. He gets second-hand dislike for
being related to her. Thankfully, the Belacourts my age never stay in the
family house. When they’re around, they stick to the resort.
I stick to my family B&B. Cleaning, cooking, and on the side, I manage
Otto’s calendar and errands, which isn’t strenuous. He doesn’t have too
much of a life here on our little Floridian island of Sunset Harbor.
Everything Otto needs—mostly grocery shopping or moving guest
bookings from our website to the ancient reservations book he insists on
using—can be achieved at home or on a bike. A necessity when the small
island where I was born and raised doesn’t allow cars.
Yeah, you heard that right. No cars. We have golf carts at the B&B for
guest use, so I take one of those when they’re available. Most of the time,
my trusty yellow bicycle and white basket serves me well. Hear that? Even
more cardio.
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