Hot SEAL, Savannah Nights by Kris Michaels

Author:Kris Michaels [Michaels, Kris]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781947178571
Publisher: KMRW LLC
Published: 2019-06-03T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 14

Meghan pulled into the parking lot of the pub where she was to meet Carl. Her hands were shaking. She glanced at the entrance to the bar and watched people for a minute as she practiced her apology again.

She got out of her car and pulled her shirt down over her jeans. When N.R. was gone, the office observed casual Fridays. She pulled her hair out from under her purse strap and took another deep breath. She'd worn her favorite jeans to give her confidence, only the self-assurance she needed wasn't going to be found in the denim material.

She made her way into the dark interior of the pub and waited next to the wall to allow her eyes adjust to the to dimly lit interior. She saw Carl almost immediately. He and three other men sat at a high table. Numerous empty beer mugs and almost as many empty shot glasses littered the table top. One of the men reached out and grabbed the waitress’ ass as she passed, and they all howled with laughter. Meghan's skin crawled, and she felt sick to her stomach. Her phone vibrated in her hand. She glanced down at the face. Her sister's name flashed across its screen. Yeah, she knew she had to do this. The bar was crowded. If she needed help, no doubt someone would step in. Right? Her eyes roved over the tough looking crowd. As her eyes swung back to the table, she froze like a deer in the headlights of a car. Carl and his two friends were staring at her. Carl said something to make the other men laugh before he slid off the stool and headed her way.

"Thinking of leaving me hanging again?" Carl's voice boomed across the distance, turning several heads.

"Excuse me?" Meghan stepped backward and ran into the wall. Carl kept coming until he was right up against her.

"Too good for me, huh? They told me you hooked up with some other guy that night." He reached up and ran his hand through her hair. Meghan jerked away and whapped her head on the wall.

"I came to apologize." Her eyes shifted to the people who were nearby. None of them were paying attention to the two of them.

"Good. Come have a drink with me. It’s the least you can fucking do."

"I don't think..."

"Do not tell me you were planning on showing up and then ditching me again? That's bullshit." He grabbed her arm and pushed her through the crowd to the table he'd vacated moments before.

"Ouch, stop. That hurts." Megan tugged at her arm, but Carl's grip only tightened.

"Guys, this is Mindy's sister."

"No way. I've seen Mindy. She's hot. What the hell happened to you?"

Meghan jerked her arm away from Carl. It was going to be bruised. She wrapped her arms around herself as Carl shouted a drink order across the room to the harried waitress that had been groped by the man across the table from her.

"Hey, I asked you a question.

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