Dirty Looks (Dirt Track Dogs: The Second Lap Book 1) by Jameson P

Author:Jameson, P. [Jameson, P.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Paper Zombie Press
Published: 2016-07-16T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Lexington spent the morning getting a feel for the track. It was different than Mac’s. Looser, and more sandy. But that wasn’t what had her sliding all over the place and getting jammed in the fresh ruts her and the girls had created. She was having trouble concentrating.

Angry Aaron had turned to mush last night right before her eyes.

She hadn’t expected it. She’d been trying to create distance after his scuffle with the alpha, and angry at herself for not knowing who she brought with her for the first meeting. Angry and sad that the male she found so intriguing had a beef with the pack she wanted to be part of.

But when she’d been clear what was at stake, he’d dropped the hard shell pretense. He’d listened to her plight, and as if they were old friends, he’d promised to stand back-to-back with her as they muddled through it.

Besides Mac, she’d never known a male so willing to take on trouble with her. She’d only known males who wanted to take from her. Men with grubby grabby hands. She was beginning to think those men were the exception, and maybe these small town, home grown males were the rule.

And if that was the case… she wanted one for her own.

Him, her fox purred. Mine.

Her animal’s insistent declaration was what had her so on edge.

Having a mate was never a good idea before. Not for the females. Actually wanting one was completely new territory for her, and she couldn’t decide if she was up for it yet. Even if he’d given her the most epic whirlwind of butterflies when he’d dried her tears. Even though he’d shown her the utmost respect when pretending she hadn’t broken down crying.

But she sure was curious about him. He was an entire iceberg and she’d only seen the tip.

Gunning the engine, she surged forward.

They were taking the straight, when she spotted Aaron watching from behind the fence. He’d joined Waldo, Mac, and Kit, and he wasn’t alone. Two of the males he’d been drinking with at Red Cap were there too.

Lexington grinned. They had an audience.

She accelerated, preparing to head into the first turn. She was just a hair ahead of Ragan on the inside. As her bike dipped low, Lexington flung out her left leg for balance.

Focus, focus. Hold tight.

Coming out of the bend, her back wheel fishtailed and she hit the gas hard to dig out of the rut. Glancing back, she watched dirt spray up in a huge arc, and let out a laugh. She might be riding bad, but the dirt don’t lie. She was ahead, and Ragan was wearing her mud.

“Haha! Roosted!”

Zooming forward, she was a full bike length leading going into the next turn, but Sera came out of nowhere, cutting her off on the inside before she could tighten up. Lexington was forced to the outside, and right into the bumpy ridge that sent her skidding sideways.

“Aw, hell no.” She wasn’t getting put in the weeds while her man was watching.

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