Pedal To The Metal: Love's Drivin' But Fate's Got The Pole (The 'Cuda Confessions Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
“Thirty seconds left in the clip.” Robert hovered his finger over the button. “Ready?” I nodded, wishing I’d worn jeans rather than a dress, so I could wipe my palms. He tapped the screen. After Kolby struck Dale, Dale buried his left fist in Kolby’s solar plexus. He followed that shot with an uppercut to Kolby’s jaw. “Ouch.” Robert winced. “Man’s got one hell of a one-two punch.” Barnes sprawled across the hood of his car. Stay down. The air conditioning flowed, but sweat ran down the back of my neck. Why didn’t the jackass making this video throw down the damn phone and help Dale? In the background, Rick dragged his leg over the wall. His toe caught and he tumbled onto the cement. Dale glanced back in time to see Rick fall, but not in time to see why the team owner went down. “Rick!” Dale cried. Abandoning the fight, Dale plopped his palm on top of the barrier and swung both legs over like an Olympic medalist, going down on one knee to check on his longtime friend.
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