Playing To Win (The York Bombers Book 2) by Lisa B. Kamps

Playing To Win (The York Bombers Book 2) by Lisa B. Kamps

Author:Lisa B. Kamps [Kamps, Lisa B.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: BimHaven Press
Published: 2017-03-20T18:30:00+00:00


Chapter Thirteen

Megan stood behind the bar, her mouth hanging open in shock as she watched the scene unfold across the room. She couldn't believe Haley just did that. Tossing the plate of loaded nachos in Jason's lap was bad enough, but to pour the pitcher of beer over his head too?

Megan closed her mouth and took a step back, with no idea of where she was going. Nowhere, that was where. She couldn't leave, not when she was the only bartender here right now. And there wasn't any place for her to go, anyway. What was she going to do, go run into the back and hide?

No, she couldn't do that. And she couldn't jump up on the bar and do a celebratory dance, either. Not that she wanted to.

Oh, who was she kidding? That was exactly what she wanted to do. No, what she really wanted to do was move the clock back ten minutes so she could be the one to pour the beer over Jason's dark head.

Not that she'd ever have the guts to do that.

She grabbed a damp rag and started wiping down the bar, her gaze on the table at the other end. Haley was saying something to Zach Mummert, something sarcastic, no doubt, as everyone else laughed. Well, everyone except Jason. He was still sitting there, dripping beer, looking stunned.

Served him right. Especially after showing up with another girl.

Megan knew she had no right to be upset about that, knew she had no claims on Jason. At all. But still, seeing him walk in with someone else, seeing him hold her by the arm and guide her to the table, had made something inside Megan freeze. She had no idea who the girl was, only that she was gorgeous, with straight, thick hair streaked with gold. Even her clothes—casual skinny jeans, heeled ankle boots, and a snug sweater that fell below rounded hips—were gorgeous, in spite of being so casual and normal.

She had no idea why Tyler had his arm draped around the girl's chair, though. And she hated the flash of annoyance that filled her at the sight. She should be overjoyed that the girl didn't seem to be interested in Jason, not annoyed.

Her gaze drifted back to Haley, watching as her friend moved across the room toward the bar. A smile teased the corners of her mouth as she approached Megan and rested the serving tray against the brass railing running along the length of the bar.

"That actually felt wonderful."

Megan choked back a laugh and shook her head. "I wish I could have been the one to do it."

"I know." Haley snagged the rag from Megan's hands and wiped down the tray. "I shouldn't tell you this because you'll probably read more into it than you should, but it took him a while to recognize me."

"Why would I read into that?"

"Um, hello? With this rat's nest?" Haley twisted several curls of hair around her finger and pulled them out to the side. "I'm not exactly subtle.



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