Lyric’s Enforcer by Debbie Mitchell EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
- Author: Debbie Mitchell
- Language: English
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- Genre: Mashup Fiction, Romantic Suspense
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One Year Ago
“This party is really hopping tonight,” Jillian shouted to me over the
loud music and boisterous conversations. “Are they always this huge?”
“They’re big, but this is probably the biggest. The Unfortunate Souls
know how to throw down a party, that’s for sure,” I reply.
“Oh, shit! I love
this song! Let’s get out there.” I jump off my bar stool, pulling Jillian and Zen
to the dance floor. The bass is thumping, as I move my hips to the music. I
see Rem out of the corner of my eye, he’s looking our way. Let’s just say, my
moves get a little sexier.
Remi and I started dating from that homecoming dance, on. We broke
up, though. I know it’s me why we’re not together. Or should I say my body. I
found out when I was eighteen that it’s very unlikely, I could get pregnant.
There was no way I was going to let him live a life with no chance of kids, so
I pushed him away.
That damn man is like a magnet, though. Drawing me
into him. Had I known his ass was going to stay single all these years, maybe
I would have done it different. Hell, that’s the whole reason I’m not with him,
yet he didn’t find someone and settle down.
What the actual fuck!
We’ve teased and tortured each other all these years, but we’ve never
got back together. I won’t… for his own good. Now I’m in a funk and need
some shots. I make my way off the dance floor area, and head straight to the
bar. I order shots for me and my girls, waiting for them to catch up. The new
prospect pushes them towards me, I hold them all in my hands, turning and
raising them to the air so the girls can see and join me. Zen smiles and comes
over, taking one.
“Girl, I’ve drank too much already. I’ve got to sober up a little so I can
make it home,” says Jillian.
“More for me,” I answer, a shot in each hand. Throwing one back, I
feel the sweet burn slide down my throat. My eyes meet his, and I take the
other. Stacking the empty shots on the counter, I look at Zen. “You want
another?”
She looks around the room, searching for her own man, Phoenix. He’s
getting ready to go on stage to sing. “Sure, why not?”
“That’s my girl!” I slap some money on the bar. “Two more.” When
the prospect pushes the two shots our way, we each lift them. “To pain in the
ass men.”
“Hell yeah, I’ll second that. To pain in the ass men!” The glass clinks
together, and we down them. The prospect just wipes the bar, and rolls his
eyes. He’s not bad looking. Younger, but buff. We’ve had a lot of new
prospects recently. The club could use some new blood around here.
Some of
the OG are getting up there. I look to the corner where, Tank, Rivet, Cuda,
and Winchester are sitting, swapping stories and lies. Cuda, the man who
raised me, smiles wide at me, and gives me a salute. I love that old man.
Smiling back, I give him the same.
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