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Eighteen Years Later
K arma is a bitter bitch.
That truth became abundantly clear as I stood next to my brand-new
truck, eyes fixated on the Zen garden of key marks marring the pearl white
paint. I’d had it for less than a week, and someone had already jacked it up.
On purpose.
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Dropping the bag of Chinese takeout I held in one hand, I bent at the
waist and ran my calloused fingertips along the silver scratches, watching as
flecks of chipped paint floated to the asphalt surrounding my booted feet.
My anger flared.
“You have got to be shitting me!” I yelled, the tendons in my neck
drawing taut. “This sure as hell isn’t from a shopping cart.” I glanced around
the desolate parking lot, just hoping to spot the person responsible.
When I didn’t see anyone anywhere, my gaze went back to the deep
scratches. “Swear to Christ, when I find out who did this, I’m going to—”
“You’re going to what?” a feminine voice asked, interrupting me.
My head swung to the left.
When my gaze landed on a small woman, my eyes narrowed. I didn’t
have the slightest clue who she was, but one look at the shiny keys dangling
from her index finger, and I knew she was the one responsible.
Standing straight, I rose to my full height. “Who the hell are you?”
The glare she shot my way would’ve made lesser men wilt.
I didn’t wilt.
But I sure as hell glared right back.
“You don’t remember me?”
“No,” I answered, the vein in my temple taking on a heartbeat of its own.
“I don’t.”
She tilted her head to the side, a look of disbelief on her freckle-covered
face. “You sure?”
My jaw ticked, the anger simmering in my gut close to boiling over.
“Lady, I’m not in the habit of saying shit I don’t mean.”
“You—”
Her eyes dropped to my fisted hands. Wide-eyed, she snapped her mouth
shut and took a step back.
Even though I was madder than hell, I didn’t like the fear that flashed in
her eyes.
Not one damn bit.
I was an asshole, but she was a female.
It didn’t matter if she keyed my truck or punched me square in the junk,
I’d never lay a finger on her.
Only pussies abuse women.
That’s a fact.
Not wanting to scare her—even if she is batshit crazy—I fought to
suppress the rage rolling off me in waves. “I won’t hurt you,” I assured her,
sliding my hands into my pockets. “But I’d appreciate it if you’d tell me who
you are, followed by an explanation as to why you decided it was a good idea
to go all Picasso on my property.”
The fear lining her face vanished.
Sassy determination took its place.
She sauntered my way, swaying every curve she possessed. The way she
moved was meant to be enticing, but nothing about her above-average looks
caught my interest. Beautiful or not, she wasn’t my type.
Not even close.
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