A Predator and a Psychopath by Jay Kerk

A Predator and a Psychopath by Jay Kerk

Author:Jay Kerk [Kerk, Jay]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781543976380
Published: 2019-07-10T04:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER 3:

GUARDIAN ANGEL

I was visiting the pub much less often, at first, the ownership or the challenge of turning the business around stirred me. But now the pub generated enough income to cover most of the costs and would soon make profits, I had to accept that the excitement had passed.

I reached the pub at 3 p.m., and Andrea stood behind the bar drying some glasses, the lights were dimmed. We no longer opened early to offer the scum of the Earth their daylight drink. When we had opened early, the customers who came for happy hour at six crossed paths with the wasted noon drunks, and we learned the mismatch proved harmful for the business.

“Hi. Glad you still remember how to find the place,” she said sarcastically.

The place is mine, I can come and go as I want, You can fuck off.

“Hey, yourself. Come on, if I could, I’d stay here twenty-four seven.”

My lies are always convincing.

She was wearing a sleeveless black denim shirt over low-rise blue jeans.

Who the hell still wears this retro outfit? I hated myself when I judged people, but at least I was aware of it, so I stopped myself before analyzing her further.

“Here, I have the box of ornaments you requested,” I said.

Thirty minutes tops and I’ll be out of here. Must continue working on the case.

I walked over to the bar and handed her the box. Holding it, she turned and squatted down with her back to me so she could put it on the floor. When she bent down, I could see her lower back skin, and then a gray thong appeared. While in a full squat, the thong rose out of her jeans by an inch or two.

Soo sexy and provocative. The sight turned me on. Given my recent emotional history, I was taken aback by the fact that anything could move me. A few moments later, I became worried about my erection and my rapid sexual arousal.

How long has it been? Four months. No, five months.

She stood and pivoted. She caught me staring.

“What?” she said.

“What what?” I knew exactly what.

“Relax, hon.” She said. I hated the word hon. “You liked what you were seeing. Normal.”

I smirked at her, unamused.

She took a couple of steps around the end of the bar and toward me. A few inches separated us, her breath gently caressed my cheek, and we locked eyes.

I liked her short hair, and the shaven part on one side was so funky, albeit out of fashion. The few pink tips showed nicely when she wore her hair in a ponytail. She was really tall, and her face was pretty. Despite her radiating the power of an independent woman, her eyes conveyed a certain kindness.

Say something, dammit.

“Don’t worry, I can take off the thong before the customers come in,” she said in a flirtatious tone.

Is it flirtatious? I can’t be sure. I might be imagining sexual signs.

Did she mean she would literally take them off, or she would take them off and something would happen between us?

“Free country.



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