Don't Go Away Mad (Burgers and Brew Crüe Book 2) by Lacey Black

Author:Lacey Black [Black, Lacey]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Lacey Black Books
Published: 2021-06-28T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

Jasper

The bell above the door chimes, signaling my arrival. As I step into the bakery, I’m assaulted with the familiar scents I will forever associate with Lyndee. Cinnamon and sugar. The space in the front of the bakery is busy, with all tables filled with locals enjoying donuts, pastries, and cups of hot coffee.

I step in line and watch as the girl at the counter, Dustin, and even Lyndee bustle around, filling orders. Dustin glances up to check the line and notices me. He offers a quick wave before moving to the display case to retrieve something sweet from within. I notice the limp as he slips around the space with the use of his walker, wondering how long it’ll be before he needs to move to his wheelchair. I’ve only seen him use it a couple of times, but I know Lyndee keeps one here if necessary.

We slowly move forward, and my eyes can’t help but seek her out. It’s not the rolls or the fresh bread that calls to me. It’s the woman in khaki pants and a light green shirt. Her brown hair is pulled tight and fastened high on her head. Her brown eyes sparkle as she converses with customers, pouring a cup of coffee and grabbing a carton of chocolate milk from the small cooler on the back wall. My eyes can’t help but drop to her ass when she bends over.

I almost groan out loud, her ass is so fucking nice.

“Can I help you?”

I glance up and realize the girl behind the counter is talking to me. She offers me a shy smile as I step up. “Hi. I’ll take a large black coffee and one of those blueberry fritter things.”

“Hi.” Lyndee is standing beside her employee, a hesitant little grin on her lips.

Lips I kissed just last night.

Lips I want to kiss again as soon as possible.

“Morning,” I reply, returning her smile. “How’s your hand?” I ask casually and quietly.

“Oh, it’s good,” she answers, holding up her hand. “See? No pink.”

I chuckle as she turns to pour my cup of coffee. “Careful or you’ll burn yourself,” I instruct, more out of mischief than worry she’d really burn herself a second time.

Lyndee glances over her shoulder and narrows her eyes. “I got it.”

Her sass makes my dick hard.

“I got it,” she says to her employee as she moves to the register and sets my cup on the counter, securing the to-go lid on the top.

“How much?” I ask when she makes no move to ring up my purchases.

“On the house,” she whispers, sliding the bagged pastry and my coffee toward me.

“Business 101, sweets. Nothing is ever on the house,” I state, reaching into my pocket for my wallet.

“You tried giving me food last night,” she counters, crossing her arms over her chest. My eyes are instantly drawn to the way her tits push up and against the material.

“Yes, but that was because you worked in the kitchen. It was the least I could do,” I point out, pulling out a twenty.

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