Low Down Dirty Bonds: Book Two (Dirty Bonds Series 2)

30,000 words of the highs, the lows & the Dirty!
***Fate Ain't always fair; but it's always exactly what it's supposed to be***
So, can you help get me out? he asked me, somewhat in an irritable tone. I eyed the piece of eye candy that sat in front of me. He was sexy as hell, but something about him turned me off. He just wasn t exactly my type. And besides, I had other plans in mind.
Yes, I think I might be able to get them to lower your bail and get the ball rolling to get you out, I answered him.
He was quiet for a while. He was actually quite strange. Though he was only in on drug charges, he definitely gave off the vibe of a murderer or something of that sort.
Oh, so I m not good enough to get under one of your little dirty bond contracts? he asked.
What? How the hell did he know about that?
What are you talking about? I asked him innocently.
The streets talk hell what you think I called you for? was all he said.

***Book starts exactly where Book One leaves off***