Bad Boy Firefighter Shifters by Bella Love-Wins

Bad Boy Firefighter Shifters by Bella Love-Wins

Author:Bella Love-Wins [Love-Wins, Bella]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3, mobi
Published: 2016-05-22T22:00:00+00:00


9

Sky

Sky tapped her nails on wide window sill that opened in the kitchen. Frankie, the Steak and Ale Saloon night cook, was almost ready with her two orders of French fries. She snuck a look over her shoulder. Table one had set their menus down, and seemed eager to order. Table three was low on water and soda. Table six just had another friend join them.

Would it be better to go back out to the floor and take some orders? If she did she'd probably get stuck out there filling up drinks for everyone. By the time she got back to the kitchen table two's fries would no doubt be cold.

“Order up!” Frankie yelled.

“Thank God,” Sky breathed. She snatched up the two baskets and spun around, nearly bumping into Stephanie.

“Whoa there, cowgirl!” the brunette waitress yipped.

“Sorry.”

The other girl gave a weak smile. “Busy night.”

“Tell me about it.”

Sky scurried off with the fries. Tonight’s shift was crazy from the minute she'd walked in. It was stressful, but at the same time, she welcomed it. Being busy got her mind off of other things. Like Brock.

She still couldn’t get over the other night. He had blown her mind and rocked her world—hard—and then just upped and left like it was no big deal. Sky hadn't been with a lot of men since dropping out of college, but the few she did date before meeting Brock showed no qualms whatsoever about sleeping over.

He needs time. That's all.

Sky snorted out loud, scoffing at that part of her that wanted to give him a chance. Time for what, exactly? How could he expect her to wait for him, then show up, take what he wanted and leave again? What would time do anyway?

“Here you go,” she said cheerily, pushing down her frustration as she deposited the fries at a couple’s table. “Can I get you folks all anything else?”

“No thanks,” the man said, smiling up at her. The guy's wife gave him a glare before he reined the enthusiasm back in.

Sky turned away. She had other customers to attend to and didn't need to stand there and watch a marital spat take place. Heading back to the bar, she grabbed a water pitcher to do a round of filling glasses while simultaneously taking orders. The bell on the front door jingled, and by habit she glanced over.

Holy crap.

It was the man from the other night. Rhys Dillon. This time he wore a pale pink button up and dark pants. He didn't look around the saloon. The picture of confidence, he glided across the room and slid into an empty booth.

An empty booth in Sky's section.

Did he somehow know which tables she was always working?

Sky sighed. She couldn't deal with the man. Not tonight.

“Crystal,” she called, stopping the middle-aged waitress hurrying by.

“What's up, hun?” Crystal rasped in her smoker's voice.

“You see that guy who just sat in my section? Can you do me a favor and take him? I can pick up one of your tables if you like.



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