Dirty Chaos by L.A. Corvill

Dirty Chaos by L.A. Corvill

Author:L.A. Corvill [Corvill, L.A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance
Published: 2015-08-03T04:00:00+00:00


I can see the sky. It looks like a painted canvas. The sun is veiled by the gray clouds, illuminating the sky with hues of pink and blue. I sit in the passenger seat of Luka’s car distracted by nature’s beauty, or maybe I’m just trying to take in this moment to calm my nerves. I’m not sure which, but more than likely, it’s the latter. We haven’t said a word to each other since we got in the car. I turn to look at him. He looks at me and smiles. I smile and shake my head.

“What?” he asks, trying to look at the road and me at the same time.

“Nothing.”

“I know you are thinking about something, I want you to tell me,” he demands.

“Are you always so demanding?”

“Yes.” He’s so cocky; it’s annoying but sexy at the same time.

“Well, I’m not going to tell you.”

“Are you always so defiant?” he asks.

“Yes,” I answer. He shakes his head and leans a little closer to me, holding the wheel with one hand and resting the other on top of mine. He circles his fingers around my hand, and I debate whether to take his hand in mine. He runs his fingers between my fingers then down toward my palm, causing my hand to intertwine with his. Sneaky little sucker.

I’m not going to lie, I expected dinner at a nice restaurant, so when he pulls into the old 1950s remodeled diner that has been here forever, I’m caught by surprise. Then again, I should always expect the unexpected from Luka. There are only two other cars in the parking lot so he has no problem finding parking.

“You’re doubled parked,” I say, pointing to the yellow lines on the asphalt. He looks around at the nearly empty parking lot then back at me.

“Yes, I know.”It’s a pet peeve of my mine. I hate double parkers, and it looks as if people are so in a hurry that they literally just park and jumped out of their car.

“Well fix it,”

“No,” he says. He grabs my hand and leads me into the diner.

He walks straight to an empty booth at the far end of the diner. I scoot into the booth, which is covered with red vinyl, and he sits across from me. The smell of the greased grill assaults my nose, triggering my mouth to water and my stomach to growl. He signals for the waitress.

“Hi Luka, do you want your usual?” she asks, not bothering to acknowledge me.

“Make it two all the way and throw in an order of onion rings,” he says.

“Got it,” she walks away. I sit staring at him with my eyebrows raised.

“So what’s the usual?” I ask, not sure what I will be consuming. Not that it matters at this point I’m so hungry I’ll eat anything.

“You’ll see.”

“Ok. I know you probably hear this a lot and the girls you take out probably aren’t really on one but say they are… anyway my point is, I’m on a diet,” I tell him.



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