The Bourbon Chronicles 1.2
Meet Cute — Chapter 2
Wait! Have you read the story from the start? You can start with how Jack and Laurel met here.
I had a big grin on my face walking into work on Tuesday morning. Jerry from accounting cornered me as I was getting coffee in the breakroom. He stood too close as usual, and his breath smelled like he’d just stepped outside to lick an ashtray.
“Someone got laid last night,” he said. I blinked at him in confusion for a minute. He had his usual dude bro smile on.
“Good for you man,” I replied, trying to sound like I was interested in whatever tale he was going to tell me. Jerry would often regale me of his conquests whether I was interested or not.
He almost snorted as he laughed. “Not me, you!”
“What are you talking about?” I felt prickly heat rising around my neck. Damnit, don’t blush.
“No one walks into work at 9:00 am on a Tuesday morning, with a smile like that, unless he had a great night.”
