Down & Dirty: Linc (Dirty Angels MC Book 9) by Jeanne St. James

Author:Jeanne St. James [St. James, Jeanne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Jeanne St. James
Published: 2019-01-04T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

This getting dropped off at the office every time the clunker wouldn’t start, and then having to wait for him to pick her up in the afternoon was getting old. Especially when Linc was always late getting her there in the morning because he worked until the middle of the night and was just about impossible to get out of bed just a few short hours after he crashed. Then he always managed to be late picking her up before he had to work The Iron Horse.

The man needed a watch, that was for damn sure. Or a shock collar to get him moving on time.

Jayde dismounted the bike with a hand planted on Linc’s broad shoulder to make sure she didn’t fall on her ass. “I need a better car,” she said for what seemed the thousandth time as he shut off the bike and yanked his bandana down from his lower face. “Every time that junker won’t start, it’s a struggle to wake you up and drag you out of bed, so I can get here. I need a decent car.”

“Already got Rig towing it to the shop this morning.”

“Okay, but here I am, late again. Kiki’s going to have a fit. She’s swamped with work, so it’s not fair to her that I keep showing up late. And I need this job, Linc. Especially since I need a car, we have a baby on the way and I’m supposed to start classes again this fall.”

Why did the thought of all of that make her overly anxious? She used to have a carefree life living with her parents. Now she was drowning in responsibility.

“She ain’t gonna fire you.”

“Maybe not, but I don’t like putting the burden on her when I can’t get here on time.”

“Got it.”

“Good.” She hesitated. “So I need a car.”

“Said that.”

“Like soon.”

“Crash is gonna fix the car today. Will get the prospects to drop it off here for you before you leave.”

Jayde sighed. “But—” She shut up and tilted her head. “You hear that?”

A loud male voice. Yelling. Angry. Coming from inside. That wasn’t good.

“Yeah,” he grunted.

Her gaze slid through the parking lot. Two vehicles were there. Kiki’s Vette and an old rusty Ford pickup.

“Know that vehicle?” Linc asked her as he swung a leg over his Harley.

“No.”

“Stay here.”

Oh sure. She was supposed to stay outside while he went inside to deal with whoever was yelling. Maybe Kiki needed her help.

She hesitated just long enough for Linc to yank the front door open and get a head start, then she followed.

As her eyes adjusted to the interior of the front office, she saw Kiki standing with her hands on her hips in her typical business attire, which was a business suit with a skirt that hugged her curvy hips and sky-high heels.

On the outside she seemed pretty calm and collected, but, even so, she was looking at Linc with relief.

A man, one Jayde recognized as a newer client, one who was recently arrested for assault during a bar fight, stood screaming in Kiki’s face.

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