Page 15 of A Reaper's Secret

“Too many fucking tourists,” Nixon said.

He watched as Nixon left his office.Daniel then made thephone call, which went smoothly with all matters being resolved. Bythe time he finished the call, his bar was already open. Danielleft his office, closed and locked the door, and then made his waytoward the open bar.

August was behind the bar, the doors alreadyopen.

He didn’t have to wait long before Amystepped into the bar.

August let out a whistle. “I guess shemissed her dancing.”

Daniel knew Amy had many admirers in town, as well as a lot ofrespect. The guys were fascinated by her constant hits ofrejection. All of them curious as to who would finally tameher.

Amy didn’t need taming. She needed a manwilling to stand beside her, and not put her in a cage. Daniel knewthat.

Walking up to the bar, she droppeddown onto a stool andoffered him a smile. Her long hair was often pulled back or coveredin a hairnet, but not tonight. She’d pull the long locks out of theconfines of the band she had it tied back with earlier.

She looked so fucking sexy, and what heloved more was that she was full to the brim with his cum. Eventhough he’d filled that tight cunt this morning, he knew he wantedballs-deep inside heragain. They were going to have to have the condom talk, but untilthen, Daniel wasn’t going to ruin it. He loved feeling her wet,naked pussy over his length.

“Evening,” Amy said, with a hint of a smileon her face.

He also saw the light blush staining hercheeks, and he couldn’t help but feel an answeringtug in his balls.

“What can I get you, beautiful?” August asked, breaking intotheir moment.

Daniel was tempted to snap the bastard’sneck, but instead he opened up a beer, her favorite, and handed itto her.

August tutted. “You’d think after all thistime, I’d get that right.”

Amy chuckled. “It’s okay, August. Daniel knows what I like.” Sheput the bottle to her lips and took a nice, long sip.

Damn it. Daniel was getting even moreturned on by the second. The customers keptcoming, though, and hedidn’t have two seconds to just admire her drinking technique, orimagine those lips wrapped around his cock. His imagination waskilling him.

Ignoring it all, he got back to work,serving at the bar, aware of the guys approaching Amy. She kept herback to the room and shot them all down. Each time a guy left, hergaze foundhis.

He kept an eye on the situation, Nixon’s warning stillringing around his head. He wasn’t going to allow anything tohappen to her.

The hours ticked by, it wasn’t a bad night, and the customerswere just looking for a good time before the work week.

Nearing closing time, he called time onserving, and then, one by one, Daniel and August usheredeveryone out.

“Uh, Boss, we left one.”

Amy was still sitting at the bar, nursing the same bottle ofbeer he’d given her.

“Nah, you didn’t. We got them all.” Danielheld the door open. “I’ve got it from here. You can go for thenight. See you tomorrow.”

August’s brows went up and he looked backtoward the bar, and then at Daniel.

“Okay, cool, and I guess I didn’t seeanything, huh?”

“Go,” Daniel said.

He didn’t give a fuck if the whole town waswhispering about him and Amy. They could all talk, but he and Amyknew the truth.

Closing the door, he flicked the locks inplace and then turned to see Amy leaning against the bar.

“You know he’s the biggest gossip, don’tyou?” Amyasked.

“Do you have a problem with that?”

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