Cash – Tess Oliver

It was a mindless activity, which worked well with my mood. Esme had me so distracted, I couldn’t focus well on anything. I couldn’t remember ever having a girl invade my thoughts as much as she had. Her scent still lingered on my skin and clothes. All I could think about was having her again¸ touching her, bringing her to climax, hearing her cry out my name.

I’d come to this town with low expectations, be near the ocean, make some money, help Campbell’s old army buddy and then hop on my bike and move on. Moving on seemed a lot fucking harder now. Ben flipped on the switch, and his dirt-covered front yard lit up with twinkling red and white lights.

He nodded. “I like it.” He looked at the neighbors to compare, and his light display dimmed in comparison. “Sometimes too much of a good thing is just that— too much,” I suggested. “You’re right. We’ve got just enough spirit here.” He stared down at me from the porch. “I’ll take you to Frank’s Bar and Grill for a steak and beer as a thank you for your hard work.”

“I won’t say no to that. Is that the restaurant where Esme works?” “The very one.” “Let me just shower and change.” *** The restaurant walls were covered with ship’s wheels, fishing nets and paintings of old sailing boats. The smell of grilled meat and buttery lobster made my mouth water. Most of the tables along the tall, tinted windows were filled. A pretty red headed girl met us at the door with menus. “Hey, Ben,” she said happily. She made a point of looking me over from head to toe.

“Who is your friend? Is this the guy everyone has been talking about?” Ben looked at me. “Don’t worry it’s been all good things. This is Cash.” “Pleasure to meet you,” she said with a wink. “I’m Maddie. Let me get you two a table.” Some of the faces were already starting to look familiar. A small town made that easy, and it seemed that most of them had stopped eyeing me with fear and suspicion.

People smiled and nodded as we walked through the restaurant, and while I knew I looked completely out of place amongst them, they seemed to have accepted my presence. I glanced around but didn’t see Esme. Her run in with Clint and her very real concern that her dad and brothers were getting sucked into something dangerous had me plenty worried. I knew too well that when you got into shady business, bad shit, and even murder, happened.

My biggest concern was making sure Esme was safe without getting mixed up in whatever the hell they were doing.

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1kitap1.com/en TABLE OF CONTENTS Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23 Chapter 24 Chapter 25 Chapter 26 The Barringer Brothers Tess Oliver 1kitap1.com/en Chapter 1 CASH AS MY BIKE puffed out its last breath of exhaust, I coasted into the gas station. Stupidly, I’d raced right past the last station, not realizing that there would be a hundred mile stretch before the next one.

There couldn’t have been more than a spoonful of gas left in my tank. I pulled up to the pump. It was one of those deluxe stations, complete with a market and car wash. With the endless, empty miles of highway leading to it, the owner was no doubt rolling in money. I swung my leg over the seat, took off my sunglasses and popped off my helmet. The breeze cooled my head instantly.

Halfway through my adventure of looking for a place to belong, I’d shaved my hair off out of convenience. The air here was decidedly more coastal. According to my phone, I was only ten miles from Tucker’s Village. A friend, Mick Campbell, a retired Bedlam MC member and an old guy who smoked cigars like other people breathed air, had referred me for the job. Bentley Moore, the man I was to work for, had fought bedside Campbell in Vietnam.

Campbell had never had any hard feelings toward me after I’d turned in two members for a murder my conscience just couldn’t deal with. And while I’d endured plenty of wrath and a substantial loss of blood, which had included a failed attempt on my life and several beatings that were far worse than anything my asshole father had ever doled out, new club leadership had decided to let it go.

The two had never been in good standing with the club.

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