Hitman's Prey by MINK

Author:MINK [MINK]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: MINK
Published: 2019-12-16T16:00:00+00:00

9

Lena

“Is this dress too short?” I turn around to show Kimber my back side. I bend over a little to see how high the dress rides up.

“I see you trimmed the hedges, too.” I jerk around to look at her with my mouth open.

“I did no such thing!” Okay, maybe I trimmed up a little down there, but there’s no way she could see that. “Is it really that short?” I pull at the bottom of the dress. It ends mid-thigh, but I’m not really used to wearing dresses. It’s slim pickings in my wardrobe when it comes to fancy clothes. Since this is one of the nicest restaurants around, I don’t think yoga pants or cut-off shorts are going to fly. I need to fit in so that no one stares at me. I’m already flustered about going out with Heath on a date, wearing this dress and going to a place that has a lot of people. I’m praying that I can make it through this without embarrassing myself in front of him.

“It was a test and you failed. Now I know you did shave your lady business.” She points at me with a smug look on her face. “I don’t blame you. The man didn’t only mow your lawn, he weed whacked it and cut your hedges.” She wiggles her eyebrows. “That’s dedication.”

I know. It was torture to watch him in all his sweaty glory, pushing that mower across my yard. The man is built but lean. I was already having a hard time staying mad at him, and then he went and took off his shirt. I half wanted to yell at him to put it back on, not wanting Mrs. Winsten next door to see him, but my other half wanted to enjoy his defined abs for myself. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of him or the way the sweat dripped down his body as he labored to gain my forgiveness. Thoughts of him working to pleasure me had crossed my mind more than once during his little lawn show. His attention to detail had me squeezing my thighs together.

“You think he was telling the truth?” I ask, breaking myself from my own thoughts. I look down at my feet. Crap I’m going to need shoes. “About his job calling him away?”

“Lena.” Kimber says my name softly. I look back up at her through the phone.

“The man is sexy as fuck. He doesn't have to work at getting laid. If he’s looking for an easy lay, he’d go get one.”

I scrunch my face, not enjoying that thought.

“But he’s not!” she shouts, jerking me from my jealous imaginings. “He’s working at getting time with you. He’s committed. So yeah, I believe him that he got called to work and had to leave you that night. I wasn’t a fan at first, especially since he ditched you, but the lawn and the apology and the dinner? Yeah, I think he’s trying, he’s not just out for what he can get.

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