Love For The Bounty Hunter, Kimbasue [good fiction books to read txt] 📗

seen she had enough time to jump in the shower and change out of her scrubs. The scrubs were comfortable but she was sick of looking at them every day. She had the quickest shower of her life and dressed in record time, as she was towel drying her hair the door bell rang.
Opening it in a hurry so she could hug her friend; there stood Kerri round stomach and a man standing next to her. To be honest Taylor didn’t think he looked like the best character for Kerri to be hanging around right now, though she said nothing.
“Come in here, it has been to long since I have seen you. What is going on? What brings you here tonight and I know you’re ready to have the baby.” Taylor asked her friend.
“Taylor this is very important to me okay? I need to ask you for the biggest favor ever, if something happens to me any time after the baby is born, will you please take her?”
Taylor did not know how to react to something like that, if something happened to her. What the hell is talking about? And she just had to ask first, “what is going on Kerri? Why would something happen to you at any time?”
“Look that is not important right now. I need to know that if something was to happen to me you would take care of my daughter. I know you said you didn’t want to have children, but you didn’t have her I did so you could raise her.” Kerri was begging and Taylor got a feeling something horrible was going to happen to her friend.
“Why don’t you both stay here? By the way I am Taylor and you are?”
“My name is Brad.”
That is all he had to say, he did not say a word when Kerri was begging her to take her baby either.
Kerri and Brad were looking at each other in a strange way but she did not say anything, she was really hoping Kerri stayed the night with her, hell the rest of her pregnancy, and longer if need be.
“Thank you Taylor but we can’t stay here tonight. I will come by after the baby is born and chat longer with you okay? I love you Taylor you’re like my sister. See you later.”
Taylor watched the beat up ole Ford drive away with the red tail lights fading the further the car got from her. Her heart sank to her stomach; she knew that she may never see her friend or her baby again. Damn it, why didn’t she just stay here where she would have been safe and so would her baby? She pisses me off sometimes but I love her.
When Taylor walked into her room the first thing she saw was the presents she got from Brandon all week, she started thinking what she had got this week from this man. Monday he drop off a dozen roses, Tuesday two roses and a card that sang out “Wild Thing”, Wednesday it was a gold necklace with a T charm to hang on it, Thursday he brought in tickets to some ballet, and Friday it was a black spaghetti strapped dress.
She smiled to herself she had never met a man that spent this much time and money trying to win a date with a woman. She wished she could go out on a date with Brandon, he was all male, he was good looking, with bright blue eyes, and dark hair. He made her heart flutter when she walked in the room in the ER and seen him sitting on the bed. He was sexy with a bullet wound and dangerous job. That was another thing she thought his job is dangerous how could she date someone that lived a life like that? She saved lives no matter who the person was dying on her table.
This night had to end; it has been too much all week and the talk with her friend Kerri tonight took the rest of her energy. She needed a day off but that was not coming any time soon. The rest of this month she was on call because the head doctor was out on vacation. Taylor even thought about putting on the black dress Brandon left at the hospital for her so she would feel good for a minute tonight, though she knew that was a bad idea since she could not get the damn man out of her head.
“Guess I will try to call him again tomorrow before I get my breakfast, he should be up and on his way to work at least.” She was talking to herself again. She didn’t care tonight she got to talk to whomever she wanted and it would be fine. She changed into a pair of bright pink boxers and bright pink tank tops, she pulled back the covers, and crawled underneath and was asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.
The next morning she heard her cell phone alarm clock shout out, “ Pressure pushing down on me” she jumped out of her bed and stretched. She always jumped out of bed as if she had an emergency every time she heard that song. Taylor walked into her bathroom and turned on the shower, she wondered if she would hear from or get a chance to see Brandon today. She shook her head and climbed into the hot shower.
She didn’t have too much to spend in the shower if she wanted her cup of coffee before she headed out the door. She wrapped her towel around her head and dressed into baby blue scrubs that had the character Scooby Doo on them, she would put her white coat on at the hospital. Taylor walked into the kitchen where her coffee was already done brewing because she set the timer to go off so it was ready when she got out of bed. Grabbing a traveling mug from her cupboard she added two spoon full’s of sugar and a pinch of creamer adding the top to it and grabbing her purse on her way out the door.
She pulled into the hospital parking lot, cutting off her lights since it was still early in the morning, and opened her door to climb out. She leaned back in and snached her purse up, before she could get all the way out of her car she bump her ass into someone, she screamed and fell face first back inside her car. She turned her head and looked up into Brandon’s eyes.
“What the hell are you doing here? You scared me half to death.” She said in a whisper.
“I am so sorry. I did not mean to scare you, I was actually on my way to come see you and I saw you bend back in your car for something.”
She got back out of her and closed her door harder then she meant to, but she didn’t care she was pissed that he scared her.
“I was wondering if you thought about my proposal for a date?” he asked.
She rolled her eyes and continued walking. She didn’t know what to say to him, she knew this was a bad idea because it would end badly. But in her heart she wanted to go out with him just once to see if he was really a good guy.
“Fine I will go out with you if you promise to stop bringing me gifts and making my staff nervous of you.” She told him with a smile.
Taking Taylor Out

Brandon could not believe his luck was good this morning, he pulled into the hospital parking lot and he saw Taylor bending into her car. He hurried up and parked his truck, locked it, and quickly walked over to her car so he would be able to talk to her before she walked inside the hospital.
He did not expect her jump and fall back into her car. He would have laughed but she was seriously pissed off that he scared her and probably because she fell back in the seat. She said,” What the hell are you doing here? You scared me half to death.”
All he could do was apologize and walk fast to keep up with her. He loved the way she looked mad, happy, and serious. He didn’t care he just wanted one date with her. When he asked her out and she said yes. He almost stopped walking and he knew his jaw was hanging on the ground.
“I will pick you up here or at your house? It does not matter to me. We can go anywhere you would like, just let me know Friday.”
Taylor only nodded and continued on her way but that is all Brandon needed from her. She was at least going out with him and that is what he has been trying to get for a week. He did everything he could think of and none of the presents were working, to be frank he was running out of ideas.
Today he had to nab two suspects and his team was ready to go, he had played around too much this week and the whole team had to pay for it. He went into the office early since it was just going on 5 am, he sat at his table next to the big picture window, and flipped through the two folders he had on the suspects. Today he was after a 26 year old male with black hair and black eyes then he had to get a 21 year old female that looked like she was 16.
What could be so bad that these people turned to the life of crime and had bounty hunters like us after them? He thought.
He didn’t know how long he was studying the folders and writing down the numbers he had on both, the female had four different contact numbers and they would need to contact them all. He heard his team coming into the office.
“What the hell are you sick? You are here early today and how long have you been here?” Snake asked.
“What does that mean am I sick? I own this place so I can come in anytime I want.” Brandon said with a chuckle. His team chuckled with him, they knew it was more like a family business not just three men that worked for a boss.
Unfortunately they did not find the male suspect today but they did get the 21 year old female, she tried to run so they gave chase and cornered to take her down. She scarped her knees up bad so Steve got the first aid kit out and cleaned up her knee before sitting her in the truck. Steve also walked her into the jail house so she could be booked in.
That night when he got home he had to call Snake because they did not have much chance to talk today there was action all day, which is how they liked it so