Scandal Exposed (The Lust List: Kaidan Stone #4) by Nova Raines, Mira Bailee Page A

than anything.
    When we end the kiss, Kaidan smirks at me in that way I love. “I hope you’re ready.”
    “For what?”
    “For the best adventure you’ve ever had.”

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    Live. Love. Lust.
    Nova

First Taste
    By Mira Bailee

    I start the morning on a promising note—a full-blown panic attack with a side of desperation.
    “Maddie!”
    I rush across the living room to the other bedroom in our little apartment. This old place was the best we could afford on our measly incomes in this part of Los Angeles, but we’ve done our best to spruce it up: scrubbed mildew from the floorboards, strategically placed rugs over the worst of the carpet stains, and I even dedicated my unemployed free time to DIY projects I found online to decorate the bland, beige walls. I’m certain this place is the nicest unit in the building. I mean, Mr. Harrison downstairs has been bitching for months about a two-foot hol e in his bathroom wall. Never mind the fact he doesn’t want to admit he caused the damage after the Kings lost in overtime. Yeah, this place isn’t that bad.
    But who cares about the state of our apartment when my heart is threatening to escape through my ribs…and my breakfast is threatening to escape through my throat?
    Deep breaths.
    The jittery feeling persists while I knock on my roommate, Maddie’s, door. It swings open with the lightest touch. Her room is dark, and I can hear soft snores coming from the bed.
    “Maddie. Wake up. I need you,” I say, shaking her foot that hangs out from under the cover.
    She groans and rolls over, croaking out an unintelligible slur of words. “It’s too early, Olivia. Get the hell out.”
    My hand goes to my belly, trying to soothe the nauseous feeling. “It’s almost noon,” I say, tripping over a bag as I walk to the window and pull aside the thick blackout curtains. Harsh sunlight bursts through the thin glass; one of the panes is cracked. Maddie’s room illuminates to show off the details that reflect her personality. Dirty laundry strewn about the floor and fast food containers on every surface compete with the intricate silk scarves she has draped over lamps and the string of white Christmas lights woven around the curly iron of her headboard. Maddie is Bohemian-chic meets messy-frat-boy.
    “What’s wrong?” she asks.
    “I need you to help me get dressed.”
    “Seriously?” She flops back down in bed.
    Okay, yes. That sounds pathetic. I’ll admit it. But my grandmother has better style than I do, and my closet’s filled with clothes that are either worn out from over-washing or two sizes too small. Since my broke ass can’t do anything to change what’s in there, I have to rely on Maddie—and her talent for making me into a better version of myself—to get me looking like the ideal candidate for Platinum Planning’s newest assistant to the head event planner himself, Mr. Greg Keenly. If I land this job, I’ll finally make enough money to take care of myself and pay Maddie back for everything she’s done for me.
    “Please. I’m going to end up late if I don’t figure this out now, and all I have are ill-fitting, ugly-ass adult clothes.”
    “You are an adult.”
    “Sure. But I’m twenty-two, and nothing I