Rock Chick 3: Redemption by Kristen Ashley

Rock Chick 3: Redemption by Kristen Ashley

Author:Kristen Ashley [Ashley, Kristen]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Romance, Contemporary
ISBN: 9781453720691
Google: 92hHYgEACAAJ
Amazon: 1453720693
Barnesnoble: 1453720693
Goodreads: 9799572
Publisher: CreateSpace
Published: 2010-01-01T08:00:00+00:00


Well!

I just knew Dawn was a bitch.

I didn’t share my thoughts and gave him a smile.

“Thanks,” I said.

None of the other computers were taken so I asked him, “Can I check my email on one of these computers?”

“Sure. Let me set you up,” Brody replied.

I checked a week’s worth of email, sending replies, deleting junk and doing a few changes and updates through the administration panels of some of my websites.

A little later, Dawn came in with a couple of pizzas and sodas and Monty and Luke took turns joining us, having a break from the monotony of surveillance. Monty chatted about his wife and family. Luke didn’t say much but Brody and I made up for it. Dawn didn’t join us at all, likely for fear that the cheese on the pizza would give her instant cellulite, but she came in, face set and hard, to clean up afterward.

Once the door closed behind her, Brody gave me a huge grin.

I was logging out of one of my sites when Brody walked behind me and saw what I was doing.

“You do websites?” he asked.

“Yeah, I’m a designer.”

“Cool beans!” he yelled. “Show me one of your sites.”

He rolled his chair next to me and we trolled through a few of my sites. Then he showed me a game the computer team had loaded called “Diablo”. It was a role-playing game where you got to be a character and went on quests through scary, devastated lands, caves, deserts and cities. You picked up gold, armor, weapons and magical spells and fought bad guys. It was kickass.

Brody networked the game then rolled in his chair back to his cubby. I picked the assassin character because she had the best outfit and we started playing it.

What seemed like minutes later, but was actually hours, we were in a battle to the death with a whole bunch of orcs and trolls and I shouted, “Yeah! Go Brody! Kick his ass!”

“Don’t stand there! Move away. He’s killing you!” Brody yelled.

I chanced a quick glance at my stats. The bad guy was killing me.

I panicked.

“I’m out of health potions. Retreat! Retreat! Give me some of your health potions!” I screamed.

“I don’t have any potions. Run, bitch, run,” Brody squealed.

The red ran out on my health and my assassin was transported, stripped of everything we’d earned, back to the starting camp.

“I’m dead! Fuck, they killed me! They fucking killed me,” I wailed, jerking my hand from the mouse and rolling my chair back in disgust.

Brody had gone quiet.

I looked at him and saw he was looking at the door.

I turned my gaze to the door and it was opened. Hank, Lee and Luke were all standing there in various amused-male poses, watching us.

Shit.

“What?” I asked, deciding to go with uppity.

“Enjoying yourself?” Hank asked, his mouth twitching.

“No,” I said angrily. “I’m dead. Now I have to run all the way back to my lifeless body and get my stuff. The orcs and trolls will be hanging around and we’ll have to fight them and I can’t do that without my good armor.



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