Chapter Nine
Cash
A few days after having s*x with Bobbi Jo, all I wanted was to have more of the same. Only she wasn’t into coming home with me every night. I got Saturday night and Sunday night too, but after that, I was out of luck.
Hump day was upon us, and I had high hopes of using that fact to get back into her pants. I sat at the bar, nursing a beer as Bobbi Jo put away clean mugs into the freezer. “So, happy hump day, Bobbi Jo.” I held up my mug to her.
Laughing, she closed the freezer door then turned to look at me. “Happy hump day to you too, Cash.”
“So, on that note.”
She shook her head. “Nope.”
I had no idea why she didn’t want to have s*x again. With people in the bar, I didn’t want to talk too loudly about it, but I had to say something. “You need my help back there th
