Lunchtime Chronicles: Fresh Meat by L. Loren & Lunchtime Chronicles

Lunchtime Chronicles: Fresh Meat by L. Loren & Lunchtime Chronicles

Author:L. Loren & Lunchtime Chronicles [Loren, L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Lisa W. Tetting
Published: 2020-03-23T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter 7

Cinta

“

Babe, what’s wrong? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”

“Naw, Bird it’s much worse. I see a troll.”

Ouch!

“Oh, my god! Smoke that was mean.”

I couldn’t believe he was being so rude. I had never seen Smoke be anything except respectful unless he was mad. There was a story there and I planned to get to the bottom of it. I looked up and saw the princess of gab getting off her bike. Okay then! I see you girl.

“Oh look, it’s Messy Mandy! I didn’t know she rode bikes.”

She was wearing hot pink and gray, which complemented her wine-colored tresses. Her leather jacket had a patch on the back that said Lady Guardians Motorcycle Club. Well alright, sis. We made eye contact, and I thought I saw recognition register in her bright eyes.

Before I could speak, Smoke snagged my hand and started running in the opposite direction, pulling me along with him. What in the entire fuck? The man was a loose cannon. It was one thrilling adventure being with him, that was for sure. We ducked into this little bakery/café and sat in a booth. Smoke intentionally settled with his back facing the window.

“If you see that Mandy chick coming, let me know immediately.”

“Um, was that really necessary? What is really going on? Why are you running from Messy Mandy? How do you even know her?”

He had this look of regret in his eyes, like he was scared to tell me something. Then the he tried to flip it on me. You know how men do when they don’t want to lie to you, so they try to be slick and turn the conversation around on you. Un huh.

“No, how do you know her?”

I looked at Smoke like he was crazy. Is this really what we were doing? Okay, I’ll play along for now.

“Mandy went to Sinclair State University, like I did. She is a lot older than me, but she was legendary on campus. Everyone knows her. Plus, her homegirl, Deja runs the N2U Dating website that I use.”

“You mean used to use! You’ll be deleting that as soon as I get you to a computer.”

“Whatever, Smoke. I’m not even thinking about another man.”

“Good, then you won’t mind deleting your account. I mean delete, not disable.”

What had gotten into him? I was not about to be one of those women who ‘obeyed’ their man. I did what I wanted. Maybe I wanted to delete my profile. Maybe I didn’t. Only time would tell.

“You putting a ring on this finger?” I held up my left hand and pointed to my ring finger. Don’t think I was serious because I was not. We had only known each other a day or two, but the way he looked at me said it might be an option.

“I just might. You deleting that account?”

“Yeah, yeah, but first you need to explain to me how you know Mandy, while you’re sitting here trying to tell me what to do.”

He took a deep breath and looked down at his hands.



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