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Chapter One

Beau Caine watched the sexy, buxom brunette behind the bar as she reached up to the tallest shelf to grab a beer glass The only reason he ever came to Connie’s Place was for the owner herself Connie Reeves Sexy as fuck with a nice, round ass, big tits, nice thighs, and every time he looked at her, all he wanted to do was fuck her She was a tough woman, but a nice one

Everyone caood food, and it was just a nice place Sure, fights broke out, but they were easily handled, and in es were paid for by the ined there would be soe

Connie had a heart of gold She spun around, and her full brown hair cascaded around her in ringlets The smile on her lips was always there She nodded her head at whatever one of the custohed, then shook her head

“You’re drooling,” Scott Ja to sit beside him His one true enemy

Both of them wanted Connie Neither would ad around the bar, trying to gain her favor Of course, she’d not given either of thele inch

“You shouldn’t be here”

“On Friday night? It’s no one’s claiht”

They shared sohts His were Monday and Wednesday Scott’s were Tuesday and Thursday Each of theht to clai crazy and so far, neither of them had been successful He knew frohts for her Friday, Saturday, and Sunday were all of their combined dates No one could take the other off the

One of the bar up the bar It was only past ten, but she liked to keep shit tight She had a tray in her hand and started to gather the es There were also trays of food

Every now and then, souys would stop Connie to have a chat This was just how she was No angry wives or any kind of animosity He did knohen she arrived on the scene over five years ago she did have a run-in with a wife One of the ave her a black eye, after which Connie took a baseball bat to the wife’s car and the husband’s, forcing the bastard to ady from them

“Hey, boys,” Connie said, approaching their table “You finished? Want a refill?”

He and Scott both finished drinking their beers and handed the glasses to her