Rock Chick (Rock Chick #1)(107)
My heart stuttered to a halt and I blinked.
“Sorry,” I said.
He let go of my hair and stalked into the kitchen.
Jeez.
Guess Lee needed his morning coffee too.
The doorbell rang and I got up, went to the window and looked to see who it was at that ungodly hour. Likely, the world was coming to an end and Lee needed to save the day.
It was Eddie.
Shit.
I went to the door, grabbed the key off the hook beside it, unlocked and opened it, then unlocked the security door.
Eddie was dressed exactly like yesterday, except his jeans were even more worn, which meant they fit him all the better, and the white thermal tee had been exchanged for a black one.
I pushed open the security door and said, “Hey Eddie.
He walked in, pulling off his mirrored shades.
“Indy,” he said, “I’m lookin’ for Lee.” His eyes dropped down to my body and he took in Lee’s shirt. “I guess I found him.”
“Eddie,” Lee said and both Eddie and I looked into the house.
Lee was standing in the doorway to the kitchen holding a coffee mug, jeans buttoned, eyes cold, face blank.
Yikes.
This was weird.
Nobody moved, nobody said anything.
I decided to forge into the breach.
“Eddie, you want coffee?” I asked, sidling around him and into the living room.
“Sure, three sugars and cream. Thanks.”
I tilted my head and said, “You like it sweet.”
Damn!
Shit, shit, shit.
I’d flirted, I didn’t mean to, it just came out.
Eddie looked at me, an amused twinkle in his eye. “Yeah, I like it sweet.”
Shit.
“All righty then,” I said and hurried across the room.
Lee was still standing in the doorway to the kitchen and as I walked toward him, he didn’t move.
Moments before I’d have to stop, he stepped to the side but just barely. I had to squeeze by him and I felt the heat from his glare as I did so.
He moved out of the doorway and into the dining room when I went into the kitchen.
“Eddie,” I heard him say, “what’re you doin’ here?”
“Lookin’ for you,” Eddie replied.
“You found me.” This was not said in a welcoming tone and the bad vibes were snapping in the air.
“I heard about you and Indy being in a brawl on Colfax last night,” Eddie said.
Uh-oh.
Not a good way to start.
I pulled out a coffee mug.
“We weren’t in a brawl. I was pickin’ up a skip and Indy was supposed to sit in the car. She got a hankerin’ to test out her new stun gun so she followed me in, dropped anyone who came near her, my back up came and we got out.” Lee waited a beat and said, “She’s a new-found fondness for stun guns.”
There was silence and then Eddie said, “Yeah, I heard that too. Willie saw her with it, said the floor was littered with her victims.”
More silence.
I held my breath as I spooned sugar in Eddie’s coffee.
Then I heard low chuckling.
I let out my breath.
Okay, they were bonding over my crazy antics which was somewhat embarrassing but at least they were bonding.
I walked into the dining room and handed Eddie his coffee.
“I’m going to go get dressed,” I told them both.
Lee’s eyes moved over me and I couldn’t guess what he was thinking.
“Bring my shirt back down when you’re done with it, would you?” he asked.
I nodded, wondering at his mood, guessing it was not good after the flirty incident and I scooted up the stairs.
I put on the red bra, a pair of red track bottoms that had a wide white stripe that ran from the side of the ankle, up the leg, across my upper ass, and down the other leg. To this, I added a thin, white, tank top that showed a bit of cle**age. I spritzed on some perfume, rolled on some deodorant, rubbed in some moisturizer and slapped on some powder, blush and mascara, not feeling like the full treatment. I slid on some red flip flops and headed back downstairs.
By the time I got there, Lee and Eddie were both sitting, or, more to the point, lounging in king-of-the-castle fashion, at my dining room table.
Jeez.
That didn’t take long.
I walked up to the table.
“It’s Tex’s first day with the morning crowd, I need to get to work,” I informed them, walking to the table.
Lee’s eyes had moved over me again as I approached and Eddie’s gaze came around, then dropped straight to my chest.
I ignored Eddie, stopped and handed Lee his shirt. He took it and shrugged into it.
“See you all later,” I said.
I started to go but Lee caught my wrist.
I turned back to him.
“You’re forgetting two things,” Lee said.
“What’re those?” I asked.
His eyes moved to my tank top. “First, you need to change into real clothes.”
Um… excuse me?
“Sorry?” I said, just in case he hadn’t just been totally out of line, I’d give him an out.
“You aren’t wearin’ that out of this house,” Lee replied.
I hadn’t missed it, he had been totally out of line.