THE MAN WITH ALL THE HONEY: Sweet & Dirty BBW Romance #3 by Cathryn Cade

Author:Cathryn Cade [Cade, Cathryn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: contemporary romance
Publisher: Windtree Press
Published: 2016-07-29T04:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR

Rocker walked Sara out to the Caddy. She wasn't sure she'd have even remembered she'd driven it—not that there were any other big, white land yachts to choose from in this parking lot—without the tall biker's steady arm around her, his deep quiet voice murmuring to her.

She felt sick and cold despite the heat of the July night, and the heat baking off the pavement of the parking lot. Sick with shame. Confronting Stick had been her worst idea ever. She wasn’t built for drama.

"I've never actually been kicked out of a bar before, y'know?" she mumbled.

Rocker chuckled, the sound low and rich. "Yeah, I can believe that, a class act like you."

"Another first for me ... this summer has just been full of them." Her voice was shaking again, it never did that.

"This is your car?" he asked. She blinked at the white bulk of the car, gleaming in the dusk.

"Yes. It was my Gran's. She left it to me with her place."

"Sweet ride, babe." His voice held a note of near reverence. He opened her car door for her, and gave her a gentle push. "Sit."

She folded into the driver's seat, and he closed the door and leaned on the open window frame, his hand on hers. His hands were big and warm. Not as big as Stick's, though.

"Babe, you should move on," Rocker told her. "Stick is a good man ... but he's got bad shit in his past, which means he ain't a good risk for a woman like you."

Sara stared through her windshield at the lights of the clubhouse, and the dark silhouettes of people moving on the porch.

"Don’t worry, after what he did, I’m moving on. But ... what's wrong with me, huh? I mean, I know I'm not as pretty as some of these women or as—as flashy, but—"

Rocker snorted. "Jesus Christ, woman. You are gorgeous, you gotta know that. Got that Hollywood blonde sex-queen thang goin' on. Ain't a straight man alive can resist that. And with your hair all done up, and those fuck-me lips of yours? I guaran-damn-tee you there's a lot of hard-ons bein' dealt with right now after watchin' you strut through the place tonight."

Oh. Well, that was flattering in a semi-disgusting way. Or it would be if she wasn't cold and shriveling inside. She shook her head.

Her escort sighed. "Babe. Call Kit, have her meet you somewhere else, instead of here. Have her fill you in on Stick, and why he is the way he is. Surprised she didn't do it by now."

Sara laughed, only it turned into a sob. "I already know. Jack told me. That's the only reason I even tried to ...." To do whatever it was she'd been doing here tonight.

Maybe a tiny part of her had been unwilling to believe he was really the cold-hearted bastard he showed the world. Maybe she thought if she showed some backbone, he’d show her he had a heart.

The tall biker chuckled without humor. "I hear you.

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