Excerpt Blast: NOT YOUR BIGGEST FAN by Sara Ney!

EXCERPT: NOT YOUR BIGGEST FAN by Sara Ney is coming January 28!

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“Are you going up?”

Weakly, I nod.

Her hands go out as if she were about to lift a baby. Me. I’m the baby. “Do you need help? I can get someone—I don’t think I can carry you myself.”

“You won’t have to carry me.” I wave a hand in front of my face. “I’m fine. It’s fine. These things are fast, I’ll be upstairs in no time.”

“You’re sick, aren’t you?” She flips her wrist and fusses with her watch, checking the time. “Only took you a few hours, eh? That’s got to be a record for food poisoning; doesn’t it usually take a while?” She pauses again, shifting on her heels. “Not going to say I told you so but . . . looks like you might owe me.”

“Yeah,” I croak. “What are the odds we’d bump into each other again?”

What are the odds I would actually get sick?

What are the odds she’d be stepping out of the elevator while I was trying to step on?

What are the fucking odds?

She moves aside so I can step all the way into the elevator car, my stomach bubbling again.

My face blanches. I can feel it.

“Well. Clearly you’re not feeling well and probably want to get to your room, so I won’t keep you.” She has the balls to laugh. “And I have to get going too. I’m in room 905, you can send up a message.”

Nine oh five, nine oh five.

“A message for what?”

The doors slowly begin to slide closed—at a snail’s pace, of course—the young woman from the park giving me a cheeky wave through the crack.

“Dinner. You owe me, and do I look like the kind of girl who passes up a free meal?” She wiggles her fingers. “Toodles!”

I stare through the doors, all three inches of the gap.

And just before that gap in the door is gone, she winks.

Actually fucking winks.

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