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thanks.”
    “Come on, one little tattoo .”
    Checking out the clock on the left wall she saw they had ten minutes before she needed to kick them out. “Can you order? I’ll be shutting soon.”
    Trey stepped forward, pointing out what he wanted.
    “What are you doing tonight?” Max asked.
    “Max, stop it.” Trey took the food from her and gave her some money. She quickly rang up the purchases before handing Trey back his change.
    “What are you doing tonight?” Max asked once again.
    “Why?” She stared at the last man, wishing he’d stop hassling her. This was the first time he’d entered her bakery, and she hoped it was the last. Max was a pig, even more so than Trey and Dale. All three men had a reputation with the ladies. She listened to the women speak and wished more often than not that she could burn her ears off.
    “Do you want to go for a drink with me?” Max smiled at her, obviously expecting her to be excited about it.
    “No.”
    She shut him down, moving from behind the counter to go for the door. Their time was up, and she wanted to go home.
    “No?”
    “That’s right. I don’t want to go for a drink or to have anything to do with you.” Opening the door she pointed at each of them to leave. “Your time is up.”
    “You’re seriously turning me down for a drink?”
    “I’ve got nothing to say to you, so why would I want a drink? To reminisce on old times?” June chuckled. “It’s a good joke, but I don’t want a drink with you or anything else.”
    “I didn’t order anything,” Max said. “I’m a willing, paying customer.”
    “You’re a pain in the ass, and you were too busy trying to flirt to order. I want to go home.”
    “Do you know how many women would jump at the chance to have a drink with me?” he asked, shouting at her.
    “Lucky them. I’m not about to join that club.”
    “I’ve got something interesting I can do with my tongue.”
    Trey slapped Max over the head.
    “I’m happy not to know.”
    She closed the door behind them, waved and dropped the blind. Had she seriously just been asked out by Max?
    No, she wasn’t even going to let herself think about it.

Chapter Three
     
    “I can’t believe you just asked June out. Are you completely insane?” Trey asked. He was so angry, and all he wanted to do was hurt his friend. Max’s flirting really annoyed him.
    “What? Am I the only one who sees the hottie she’s turned into? So she’s got a bit more meat on her than what women want today. I think she’s hot.” Max threw his arms wide cursing the female population. “I’m tired of fucking thin women. I want a woman I can hold on to.”
    Trey followed his friends down the street toward the only bar in town. The Sexy Cowgirl was where the party was at on a Friday night, a lot of music, a lot of beer, and a lot of dancing. Most Fridays he left with a woman or two to take the edge off his weekend.
    “In case you didn’t notice she shot me down.”
    “She’s not going to go for you,” Dale said, finally joining in the conversation.
    “And why not?”
    “She looked ready to burst out laughing at your mere suggestion of going out. June wants nothing to do with you.”
    Trey was happy with that. Dale hadn’t shown any interest, and Max was shut down. Trey had a stack of respect for June, and it increased knowing she wasn’t easy.
    You’re not one to talk.
    Ever since he’d lost his virginity at sixteen, Trey had taken more than his fair share of women. He loved sex, but for a long time now, sex had lost its edge. Bringing a woman to orgasm was easy to him. They were putty in his hands, and they’d do everything he asked. Most of the women were happy to do as they were told. Not one of them took the lead with him, and he was tired of doing all the work.
    Slinking his way to the bar, he ignored all the greetings from the women and ordered a beer.
    “What’s gotten up your ass?” Max asked.
    “Nothing. I’m just tired. It was a late night
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