Addicted to Her Curves by Sam Crescent

Addicted to Her Curves by Sam Crescent

Author:Sam Crescent [Crescent, Sam]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Published: 2020-06-29T18:30:00+00:00


Chapter Seven

Beau growled as he cut himself on an old rusty part. Dropping the part on the worktable, he moved toward his office and then grabbed the first aid kit. He hated it when he made stupid mistakes. He’d had a tetanus shot not long ago, so he wouldn’t have to worry about any infections.

“Hello,” Connie said.

“Out back, baby,” he said. With one of his hands bleeding, he struggled to get into the medical kit for the wipes and bandages he needed.

“Oh, shit, what happened?” Connie asked. She rushed to his side, putting an aluminum can on the counter and coming to his aid.

“A cut. Nothing too bad or too deep. Believe me. I’ve had worse.”

“You have?”

“Yep. Climbing a tree back when I was ten. Scott dared me. Told me I was a pussy if I didn’t get to the top branch. Proved I wasn’t a pussy and got a broken leg out of it. I fell right out of that tree.”

“Wow.”

“Yep. Don’t worry. I told Scott he couldn’t dive thirty feet into the river. He did, and got a broken arm for it.”

“That doesn’t give me comfort. You two seem to enjoy being daredevils.”

“We do. It’s friendship for you. Break as many bones as possible and have your buddy help you back home.”

She chuckled. He loved the sound.

She wiped clean the dirt and oil from him working on the car. “You do need to be more careful.”

“This won’t be the last cut, believe me. Rusty old parts, even new parts, they can hurt.”

“That doesn’t exactly give me comfort.”

“I bet you cut and burn yourself all the time.”

“I’m in the kitchen. It’s a given.”

“I’m a mechanic, it’s a given.”

She chuckled. “I wonder what kind of damage Scott does.”

“He pulls muscles. He’s a bit of a girl. He wouldn’t know a real injury.”

“Like a hamstring?”

“Or his face from straining. No, you know the worst, one of his clients farting in his face and him having to eat it up.”

“You’re disgusting and we’re so mean.”

“Yeah, but it’s also getting you to smile. I consider that a plus.” As she cleaned his hand, he reached out and tucked some hair behind her ear. He wondered if she even realized she pressed her head closer to his touch.

“There, all better,” she said.

His hand was bandaged up.

“So what about the car? Is that in bad shape?”

“For now it will be. I’ll fix it. I like to fix everything. What brings you to my place?” he asked. “Bad car?”

“No. More like a thank-you-for-putting-up-with-me gift.” She picked up the tin. I baked you some double chocolate chip cookies.”

“And why would I need a thank you for putting up with you?” he asked.

“Simple, I know I can be mean and cranky. I try not to be but I suck at it. This is my sorry and I hope you can forgive me.” She opened up the tin. “Want to try one?”

He wouldn’t deny her anything. After taking out a cookie, he had a bite. The cookie melted in his mouth.



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