Ignite Bonus by Chelle Bliss

Author:Chelle Bliss [Bliss, Chelle]
Language: eng
Format: epub

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Spark Sneak Peek

Chapter 1 - Nick

I love tacos.

Not just any kind of tacos, but the type where you sink your teeth into that crispy shell and the grease runs down your chin, puddling on the paper.

There is only one place in town where I can get my fix. It doesn’t matter that it is after midnight, I am getting the damn tacos, the grease, and all the goodness.

I park my bike and stalk up to the window outside the converted ice cream joint which now serves the most slammin’ Mexican within fifty miles. I’m behind a drunk guy who’s ordering a shitload of food and swaying back and forth like the ground is moving underneath him.

I glance around, crossing my arms, and zero in on a pretty girl, jamming nachos into her mouth, crying in between each bite.

Not my chick. Not my problem.

Besides her, me, and the workers, the only other person here is the drunk guy. He’s leaning against the counter at the closed register window next to me, talking to himself in tongues.

“One sec.” The woman on the other side of the glass and wearing a sombrero holds up a finger.

The damn hat is twice as big as her head, pink and yellow woven together, and has cotton balls hanging from the edges that shake every time she moves. When she finally glances up from the cash register and makes eye contact, she says, “Well, hey there, handsome.” Her eyes move away from my face and hungrily trail down my chest before sweeping back up my arms before her face breaks out in a smile. “What can I get you tonight?”

“Five tacos with extra meat and a bottle of water.” I reach into my back pocket, not looking to flirt with the sombrero girl, and grab my wallet.

I came here for tacos, not pussy.

And even if I were in the mood for pussy, she isn’t my type, and it has nothing to do with the sombrero.

“A guy like you looks like he could go for something…bigger,” she says, her voice all breathless and flirty.

“Just the five,” I tell her, not wanting to be rude and definitely not wanting in her pants.

“A girl can dream,” she whispers as she punches the buttons on the register. “That’ll be $15.70.”

I toss a twenty on the counter and hold up my hand. “Keep the change,” I tell her, figuring she deserves a tip for working this shit shift, dealing with drunk idiots like the guy who ordered in front of me.

She snatches the bill off the counter, staring at my face and no longer my body. “Thanks, big guy. It’s my first tip of the night, and I’ve been here five hours.”

“People suck,” I offer, rubbing the back of my neck and hoping to make an exit as quickly as possible.

“They do.” She turns her back, yelling something in Spanish to the guys working in the kitchen. When she turns back, the smile is on her face again.

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