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“Yeah?” I answered.
“What’d you mean about the Smithie’s uniform having a weird power over men?” she asked.
I shrugged then I realized my hair hid my shoulders.
“You heard Vance,” I said by way of explanation.
She kept turned and I could feel her stare in the dark.
“At Blanca’s party you said Eddie was out of your league. What’s that all about?” Ally asked from the driver’s seat.
Daisy was sitting next to me and I heard the fabric of her dress (ice blue, skintight, ultra-miniskirt with a V-neck that showed most of her ample cleavage) slide against her seat when she looked at me.
“You think that, sugar?” she queried.
“Well,” I said, feeling uncomfortable. “Yeah.”
Daisy burst out laughing.
I looked in the direction of her hair.
“He’s a cutie pie, that’s forcertain,” she noted. “But make no mistake, you two look great together. Phenomenal. He’s all tall, dark and handsome and you’re all blonde, sweet and pretty. The perfect match.Comprende?”
I looked out the window.
“It’s just ’cause you all like me,” I mumbled.
I wasn’t saying it to fish for compliments. In fact, I didn’t want to be on the subject at all.
Daisy’s hand took mine in a tight grip. “Sugar, it’s true. I like you, but ain’t no way I’d lead a girlfriend of mine into a world of hurt if she got herself caught up with some dickhead with his head up his ass.”
Boy, Daisy didn’t mince words.
“You’re gorgeous,” Indy threw in.
“Please, let’s not talk about this,” I begged.
Indy ignored me. “Eddie thinks you are.”
“Eddie wants to rescue me,” I explained.
Daisy emitted a tinkly laugh before she said, “Eddie wants a lot more than that. No man buys a coffeemaker with a woman he wants to rescue. No way, no how. He buys a coffeemaker with a woman he wants to fuck. A lot. And for a good long time, and I don’t mean the fuckin’, I just mean time.Comprende?”
Dear Lord.
How could Inot“comprende?”
“Vance thinks you’re hot,” Indy put in.
“Vance has seen me in my Smithie’s uniform,” I reminded her.
“Hank hasn’t seen you in your Smithie’s uniform and he thinks you’re hot,” Ally told me.
My mouth dropped open and I saw Indy’s hair turned to Ally.
“He tell you that?” Indy asked.
“Heard him talking to Lee,” Ally answered.
