Cherry Bomb (2010) by Ja (Aka J Kilborn) - Jack Daniels 06 Konrath

Author:Ja (Aka J Kilborn) - Jack Daniels 06 Konrath [Konrath, Ja (Aka J Kilborn) - Jack Daniels 06]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2011-03-25T19:13:51+00:00

"Hiya, sis." Long yawn from Harry, who must have been really concerned about us. "You save the day?"

"Lance lived. The police tried to arrest us. We disarmed them. Now Phin can't turn the ignition."

"Good, that's good." I don't think he heard a word I said. "I'm in Deer Park. I'm going to catch some Zs, then look for the last cell phone in the daisy chain. I've got a tracking device that pinpoints RF frequencies. But even better, these cells are Bluetooth enabled, and Alex never disabled it. I've got a computer program that can scan for Bluetooth devices. When it finds one, I can have it download SIM card info. So I don't even have to find the physical phone. I just have to get close enough to it."

Turnabout was fair play, because I didn't pro cess a single thing Harry said either. I yawned, then reached over and helped Phin start the truck. His hand covered mine, held it. He continued to hold it as we pulled out of the parking lot. I was too tired to protest, and his grip was warm on my cold fingers. Warm, and strangely comfortable.

"Jackie? You still there?"

"I'll call you later, Harry. We're going to crash someplace too. Find a motel on the edge of town."

"One bed or two? Not that it's my business."

"You're right. It's not your business."

"I agree. So one bed or two?"

"Good night, Harry."

I hung up, cutting off his reply.

We drove for twenty minutes, silent, exhausted, and I felt every second of every minute of every hour I'd been awake--over thirty hours total. Phin found a chain hotel, dropped me off to check in while he parked the Bronco someplace inconspicuous. When he pulled away, my hand felt empty.

The employee at the front desk looked pert and freshly scrubbed, greeting me with a smile so wide it bared gums.

"Good morning." Her voice was full of annoying morning cheer.

"Two rooms," I muttered.

"Sorry." Smile. "We're all booked up." She leaned closer, conspiratorially. "Wisconsin Mom of the Year Awards." Smile. "It's our best turnout yet."

I yawned again, so big it hurt my jaw. "That's fine. We'll sleep in your lobby, on the sofa. My friend likes sleeping naked. I talk in my sleep, and since I work for a phone sex hotline I tend to use the word cock a lot. If you hear me yelling about how much I love big cock, or how I love to watch you play with your big cock, just give me a nudge."

Her smile drooped below the gum line.

"Let me double-check and see if there were any recent cancellations."

She stuck her nose into her computer, tapped a few keys. I dug around in my purse for my wad of Latham's cash.

"A single is recently available. King-sized bed." Smile. "Will that be okay?"

"That will be fine," I slurred, my eyes shutting briefly.

"Our rate is one hundred and thirty dollars a night."

"Cash okay?"

"Cash is fine, but I need a credit card for incidentals."

I always wondered why they called room ser vice and pay-per-view porno incidentals.

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