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<table id="bookdetailstable">  <tr>    <th><h2>Read Online Books/Novels:</h2></th>    <th><h2>(Jake #1) Jake Undone</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>  </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 />
Nina Kennedy was alive…but not living…until she met him.<br />
Planes, trains, heights…you name it, Nina was afraid of it and led a sheltered life ruled by irrational fears and phobias. When she moves to Brooklyn for nursing school, that life is turned upside down, as she develops an intense but unwanted attraction to her gorgeous roommate, who’s pierced, tattooed and just happens to be the smartest person she’s ever met.<br />
Behind Jake Green’s rough exterior and devilish smile, lies a heart of gold. He makes it his mission to change Nina’s outlook on life. When he agrees to tutor her, they forge a bet and the stakes are high as Jake forces Nina to face her demons. He just wasn’t expecting to fall hard for her in the process.<br />
What Nina doesn’t realize, is that Jake has been living his own private hell. Once he drops a bombshell, will their love survive it?<br />
Told in two parts from both Nina and Jake’s points of view, Jake Undone is a standalone story and a companion to the novel, Gemini.<br />
  </td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books in Series:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/series/jake-series-by-penelope-ward">Jake Series by Penelope Ward</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books by Author:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/penelope-ward">Penelope Ward</a></h3></td>  </tr></table><br><br>PROLOGUE<br><br>JAKE<br><br>She loved to pull on my lip ring. It was her favorite thing to do.<br />
<br />
“Ow…that’s a little too hard, baby,” I said. “You’re nothin’ but trouble, you know that?”<br />
<br />
She apparently didn’t like that comment because then she scratched me in the face.<br />
<br />
“Damn it, girl! Those nails are like claws.”<br />
<br />
She pulled my lip again and started laughing this time.<br />
<br />
I loved her laugh.<br />
<br />
I smiled and shook my head. “That’s it. I’m done with you.”<br />
<br />
She laughed even harder, and it was infectious because now I was laughing too.<br />
<br />
“You’re so cute. You know I could never be done with you, right?”<br />
<br />
I hugged her hard and then lifted her up as the smell of shit wafted through the air.<br />
<br />
“Aw, hell, girl. What did your mother feed you this morning?”<br />
<br />
My niece started giggling again, as if she understood me. That belly laugh was music to my ears. Holly was only six months, but I swore she understood everything I said. I reached over for a diaper and some wipes and began to unwrap the load.<br />
<br />
“Oooh, so whatever you had, it was green. Nice.”<br />
<br />
Just then, the phone rang, and I could see from the caller i.d. that it was Alex, one of my engineering study partners. Why the hell was he calling?<br />
<br />
I held up my hands. “Stay there, Holly. Don’t move,” I said, grabbing the cordless phone. “Yo.”<br />
<br />
“Jake, dude, where the hell are you?”<br />
<br />
“I’m home watching my sister’s kid. What’s up?”<br />
<br />
“Did you forget Professor Sarma moved the exam to this morning?”<br />
<br />
I scratched my head. “No, he didn’t. He moved it to Tuesday.”<br />
<br />
“Today is Tuesday.”<br />
<br />
The realization that he was right set in. “Oh, crap!”<br />
<br />
My sister, Allison, had switched the babysitting day on me this week, and it screwed me all up.<br />
<br />
“Fuck!” I yelled into the phone.<br />
<br />
“You can still make it here in time if you hurry,” Alex said.<br />
<br />
Before I had a chance to respond, I looked over at Holly on the couch and saw that she had managed to touch her ass and get poop all over her fingers.<br />
<br />
“Code brown, Alex. I gotta go.” I hung up the phone and rushed over to the baby who was still smiling at me, happier than a pig in shit.<br />
<br />
“Okay, sweet pea. That was Uncle Jake’s fault. We are gonna get you clean and then hightail it outta here. I can still make the last half hour of the exam if we hurry.”<br />
<br />
Holly squealed in delight amidst the chaos.<br />
<br />
I took her over to the sink, holding her with one hand as I used the other to spray her hands and bottom vigorously with the nozzle, adding some dishwashing liquid. That mess was too far gone for baby wipes.<br />
<br />
Once cleaned and smelling like Palmolive, I bundled her up and propped her on my chest in the carrier my sister left me, grabbed the diaper bag and ran out the door.<br />
<br />
Holly bounced up and down, as I ran down the street to the train station.<br />
<br />
We boarded the train, and the looks and reactions I got from the yuppie passengers were typical. I could imagine what they were thinking: Who is this tattooed, pierced bastard wearing all black carrying a little innocent peanut in a baby carrier?<br />
<br />
I envisioned Amber Alerts being called into the Boston police. They looked at me as if I was going to friggin’ jump them with this baby on my chest. Those judgmental people always made me laugh, though.<br />
<br />
The train suddenly stopped. The conductor announced that there was a small mechanical issue being worked on and that we would be moving in a few minutes.<br />
<br />
Ten minutes and one bottle of formula later, the train started moving again.<br />
<br />
I had totally screwed today up. If I were lucky, I would catch the professor at the end of the exam and play the sympathy card with Holly in tow.<br />
<br />
When we got to Ruggles station, it was pouring out. I grabbed a plastic Walmart bag out of the black tote and put it on top of Holly’s head like a hat, careful not to cover her face.<br />
<br />
Running through puddles, we finally made it to the building. When I entered the classroom, it was a ghost town. Professor Sarma was gone. I had missed the entire exam and couldn’t even plead my case.<br />
<br />
Fuck.<br />
<br />
We made our way back outside, and it was now raining cats and dogs.<br />
<br />
Holly was giggling again and started to hiccup.<br />
<br />
I adjusted the plastic bag away from her face. “What are you laughing at? Huh?”<br />
<br />
I looked up and saw that Holly was staring straight ahead at a girl who was spinning around and dancing in the rain. Everyone else around us was running for cover, but this girl was staring up at the sky, letting the water pour down on her and relishing every moment of it. She certainly didn’t seem to care who was looking at her.<br />
<br />
After a few minutes of watching this in amazement, we walked slowly toward her. The closer we got, the more excited Holly became, flailing her arms and legs in the carrier.<br />
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<table id="bookdetailstable">  <tr>    <th><h2>Read Online Books/Novels:</h2></th>    <th><h2>(Jake #2) Jake Understood</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>  </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 the New York Times bestselling author of Jake Undone, comes a full-length standalone companion novel and sequel.<br />
A different side to the story: Jake’s side.<br />
“We’re getting a new roommate,” they said.<br />
I thought nothing of it...until she walked in the door. Her hand trembled in mine as she looked at me with fearful eyes. My entire world spun on its axis.<br />
Nina...<br />
It was a mismatch made in heaven: innocent girl from the boonies moves in with tattooed, pierced, badboy engineer.<br />
I came up with a bet, a plan to tutor her in math and coach her through her phobias. What I wasn’t betting on was becoming addicted to her.<br />
But I was living a double life on weekends, and once she found out about it, she’d be gone.<br />
I had to protect myself and that meant one thing: I couldn’t fall in love.<br />
In Jake Understood, pivotal scenes from Jake Undone are retold from Jake’s point of view combined with all-new material from both the past and present time where Jake Undone left off. It can stand alone but if both books are read, should follow Jake Undone. Contains graphic sexual content and harsh language. It is only appropriate for adult readers age 18+. <br />
  </td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books in Series:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/series/jake-series-by-penelope-ward">Jake Series by Penelope Ward</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books by Author:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/penelope-ward">Penelope Ward</a></h3></td>  </tr></table><br><br>CHAPTER 1<br><br>Present<br><br>The sound of the door slamming replayed over and over in my head.<br />
<br />
My wife walked out on me.<br />
<br />
Seven hours and thirty-five minutes had passed to be exact since she’d left, but it felt like an eternity. She said she’d come back when she cleared her mind but didn’t say how long that would take. Nina made two requests before she was gone: not to call her and not to text her.<br />
<br />
Not wanting to make things worse, I decided to respect her wishes and spent most of the day staring at the front door from my spot on the couch, hoping that any minute she would walk in and tell me that everything was going to be okay with us.<br />
<br />
The truth was I couldn’t blame her for leaving. Nina had every right to be pissed at me. We loved each other fiercely and had gotten into our share of fights over the years since getting married, but never had she physically left me. Last night was the straw that broke the camel’s back.<br />
<br />
This day was a long time coming. In fact, I’d been bracing for it from the moment I first met her. Maybe I was a fool for ever believing that she could handle the situation she’d gotten herself into when she agreed to be with me. It was only a matter of time.<br />
<br />
The one bit of good news was that our son, A.J., had been at my mother’s when everything went down this morning, so he didn’t have to witness it. I had arranged to have him stay there this weekend for a different reason, so it just happened to work out that he wasn’t here. I’d told Nina that my mother simply missed her grandson and wanted some bonding time. Ma had picked him up Friday afternoon. Nina had no idea that I’d actually planned a party for her tonight. So, this was suckass timing.<br />
<br />
She’d recently finished nursing school after taking several years off to raise our son. I was so damn proud of her and thought it would be nice to surprise her by inviting those closest to us to the apartment for an intimate celebration. Our best friends, Skylar and Mitch, would be driving up to Boston from New Jersey and staying with us for the long weekend. My sister, Allison, and her husband, Cedric, were planning to bring food from Erika’s, a dueling piano bar and restaurant on Beacon Hill they’d recently invested in. Tonight was supposed to be one of the most amazing Saturday nights of our lives. It was also why I went to visit Ivy last night—on Friday—instead of my usual Saturday.<br />
<br />
That was my first mistake.<br />
<br />
A loud knock on the door interrupted my thoughts. My heart began to pound as I leapt up from the couch.<br />
<br />
Nina. Baby. You came back.<br />
<br />
Nervous excitement transformed into overwhelming disappointment at the sight of Skylar and Mitch standing in the doorway. Apparently, I was so excited to think it might have been Nina, I’d forgotten she would have just used her key instead of knocking. I’d also apparently forgotten to tell them not to bother coming to Boston tonight. There would be no party now. The look of despair on my face must have been instantly obvious.<br />
<br />
“Don’t look so thrilled to see us, Jake.” Skylar stomped the snow off her feet and brushed past me. “We’ve been in the car for five hours. I have to drop the kids off at the pool stat.”<br />
<br />
Mitch saw my confused face and clarified, “That means she has to take a piss.”<br />
<br />
I couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight of little Skylar with a baby hanging from a carrier on her chest. Skylar handed their newborn son to Mitch and ran to the bathroom.<br />
<br />
I’d known her since she was fifteen, and she’d always been a spitfire. She never held anything back. In that sense, Skylar was like a female version of me, the little sister I never had. It was hard to believe she was all grown up now, but her attitude was the same as always. As much as today had sucked, I was happy not to be alone anymore.<br />
<br />
Mitch gave me our usual manly side hug. “How’s it going, man? You look like shit.”<br />
<br />
I patted him intentionally hard on the back. “Thanks, dude. I feel like shit.”<br />
<br />
Skylar emerged from the bathroom and plopped down on the red couch before taking Mitch Jr. from her husband. “Where’s Nina?”<br />
<br />
I sat down across from them on the leather recliner and rubbed my tired eyes. “She left…this morning.” I swallowed from the discomfort of saying it out loud.<br />
<br />
“Where did she go?”<br />
<br />
“She wouldn’t tell me.”<br />
<br />
Skylar squinted. “What?”<br />
<br />
“We got into a fight.”<br />
<br />
“Hang on.” She lifted her shirt and started to undo her bra.<br />
<br />
What the fuck?<br />
<br />
I instinctively turned my head away. “Uh…do you normally just whip your tit out in the middle of a conversation?”<br />
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