The Manwhore Series: Books 1-3 by Apryl Baker

The Manwhore Series: Books 1-3 by Apryl Baker

Author:Apryl Baker [Baker, Apryl]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Limitless Publishing LLC
Published: 2017-11-14T05:00:00+00:00


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The place was quiet, a slow, grinding melody playing so low it was hard to make out the words. It wasn’t a song he recognized, but he found it enjoyable. The interior of the bar was just as soothing. The smell of the deep mahogany wood swirled around him. The people who worked here cared enough about the place to even baby the woodwork. Clean and welcoming. That was his first impression of O’Grady’s. He was pleasantly surprised, to be honest. Most bars were smoky and dirty. At least the ones he frequented.

He wandered over to the L-shaped bar and took a seat, his eyes drawn to the well-lit back bar. It highlighted all the best liquors the bar served. Not that he was here for a drink. He needed to do some recon and test out his new look. Thanks to some bleach and a pair of scissors, he sported short blond hair and eyebrows. So pale a blonde, his hair looked almost platinum or silver. The contacts changed his eyes from blue to brown. But it was the fresh cuts that truly changed his appearance.

“Hello, handsome.”

The bartender who set a small napkin down in front of him was neither of the two women from the night before. This one was tall, her light caramel skin making her baby blues seem all the brighter. Pretty. Had he not already decided on the redhead, this one would have suited him beautifully. She still might if his angel proved to be as elusive as he expected.

He grinned lazily at her, but the effect was ruined when he grimaced, the pain in his wounds stinging.

“You look like you ended up on the wrong side of knife fight.” The cute bartender winked at him, not trying to conceal her curiosity in the least.

“More like the wrong side of a knitting needle.” He reached up and felt the long jagged gash that ran from his eye down. “My grandmother has Alzheimer's and didn’t recognize me. She was afraid, thinking a stranger had broken in on her, and I ended up taking a few hits so I wouldn’t hurt her while we got her calmed down.”

“You poor thing.” The bartender clucked, all sympathetic. “What’ll you have? It’s on the house.”

“Scotch, please. I’m surprised the place is open this early. It’s only ten.”

“The owner loves to steal as much business as he can, so he serves a breakfast menu as well as lunch and dinner. Pops is a character.”

“Pops?”

“He’s old enough to be everybody’s grandfather. We all call him Pops. He takes care of us in his own way. Great guy.”

“He sounds it. I’m Josh.” He stuck his hand out when she placed his drink in front of him. “And you are?”

“Ellen.” A bright spot of color bloomed on her cheeks as she shook his hand. She bit her lip slightly, and he had to remind himself to be patient. This beauty was off limits unless it took him longer than expected to retrieve his angel.

“What’s



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