Test Me (EXTRACURRICULAR ACTIVITIES) by Neve Wilder EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Neve Wilder
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- Genre: contemporary romance
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It had taken me a mere two days into my freshman year to
figure out that most of the athletes and jock types on
campus rolled into the U’s cafeteria at approximately 12:23,
swarming the serving lines en masse. I’d tweaked my arrival
time accordingly so I could get through before they carb and
protein loaded, leaving only wilted vegetables and gristly
meat cuts until the cafeteria staff could catch up again.
“Mmmm, perfect timing,
” Jesse all but purred as he
sipped a glass of watery tea and watched the main entrance.
He had also noticed this pattern, but for wholly different
reasons. Either way, by sophomore year when we ate
together we’d already be sitting with our meals, Jesse
judging the day’s offerings with his signature amateur chef’s
disdain, as the guys rolled in. Jesse had become an expert at
determining the athletes and their sport by body type.
Sometimes it was gimme when one or a few of the guys
would amble in wearing a shirt with the sport arched
beneath the U’s logo. And despite my decided lack of interest
in sports-minded types in general, I’d grown to enjoy
listening to Jesse’s running commentary, which was far
more forgiving with men than with food.
Today’s first wave consisted of what I assumed was the
U’s football offensive line, going by the hulking refrigeratorlike builds. The second wave, I wouldn’t have been able to
pinpoint except that one of the guys was wearing a U
Lacrosse shirt.
Jesse’s gaze ping-ponged back and forth between the two
groups as they queued up in the serving lines, before settling
on the lacrosse guys.
“Into the stick skills today, huh?” I teased. “What
happened to your infatuation with ball-handling prowess?”
“I’m over football players. And basketball guys, for that
matter,
” Jesse said with a dismissive sniff. “Lacrosse is
where it’s at now.”
I tilted my head skeptically. “Have you ever even watched
a lacrosse game?”
“No, but that doesn’t mean I can’t enjoy the players.
That’s like doubting I would enjoy a cheese Danish just
because I haven’t actually eaten one. I know I would enjoy it
because it looks fucking delicious.”
“You had cheese Danish for breakfast,
” Nate, Jesse’s
roommate, chimed in. He joined us on occasion and seemed
as amused by Jesse’s comments as I was.
“And it was delicious.” Jesse waved a hand. “You know
what I mean. Quit with the semantics.”
What I did know was that Jesse had a new crush
seemingly every other week. I absently listened to the two
roommates banter back and forth while I eyed the
rambunctious lacrosse guys huddled around the baked
potato bar. One guy in particular, with wavy chestnut curls
that just barely dusted the collar of his Henley, had caught
my attention.
“Pickett!” Nate yelled, lifting a hand, and the guy I’d
been eyeing turned around, lifting his chin in
acknowledgment to Nate when he spotted him.
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