All Lucked Up: New York City Knights
By Britt Jones
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What do you do when the woman of your dreams walks into your bar looking for your best friend?
Tapper
I've quit looking for the right woman. Maybe I'm just picky. After my stint in the military, it was easier to run the family pub I inherited from Pops. It keeps me busy and a lot of women don't understand the hours. Until she walks in on St. Patrick's Day. Suddenly all the stars aligned and I know she's the one I've been waiting for.
Maeve
For years New York City was my dream. When my twin sister left Ireland to go instead, my heart was crushed. Pa had just died and I couldn't leave mum to run the tavern alone. I barely got away for this visit to do some research. A couple of weeks, a little break, that's all I'm asking for. Maybe then I can go back and be what mum wants me to be. Until the hottest guy I've ever met offers to show me the real New York City and my heart is lost.
Will a family secret tear everything apart?
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All Lucked Up - Britt Jones
CHAPTER 1
Tapper
I exit the hallway to the storeroom with a case of Jameson. Finn is at the end of the bar using his usual flare to amaze the customers while serving drinks on this mad Irish holiday. St. Patrick’s Day has always been my favorite. The revelry, the laughter, the songs, the joy. It’s the one day we truly celebrate my family’s heritage.
Finn grabs a couple bottles from the case when I pause beside him. I make my way to the opposite end of the fifteen-foot bar exchanging jibes and greetings with the regulars. Setting the case on the counter, I glance around the room, my chest tight with pride. The booths and tables are stuffed full and clients are double stacked at the bar. The shooters at the dart board are a lively counterpart to the cheers for the Irish footballers playing silently on the televisions. To top it all off, we’ll soon be pausing both for the band.
I’ve loved this place since the day Pops first brought me here and let me toddle along behind him and my older brother. Mom swore my first full sentence was ‘I wanna go pub’.
I inhale deeply. The smell of old wood, citrus, beer and pine fill my senses. The soft glow of lights. The sensual warmth of the hardwood bartop soothes me as I run my palm over the worn finish polished with a hundred years of use. This is home. The home I never thought would be mine. Today, I’m especially thankful for my Irish luck.
I restock the shelf behind the bar. I’m a tad concerned that I haven’t heard from Pops for two days. He’s fit as a fiddle but getting up in years. Lately he’s been more distracted. He shocked the hell out of me when two weeks ago he said he was going to see family for the holiday. If he doesn’t text sometime tonight, I’ll call him.
The Guinness keg Finn is using sputters and I glance his way. Breaking down the whiskey box, I take it to the back room and grab another keg. As Pops would say, it’s going to be a grand night.
It’s well after one in the morning before I get a break, pour my own glass, and take a seat at the end of the bar. The all-women Irish rock band was a huge success and I’ve already booked them once a month for the rest of the year. All the specially catered corn beef and cabbage and our traditional bacon and cabbage is long gone.
Finn is holding court at his end of the bar entertaining three lovely ladies, one of which I’m sure he’ll convince to go home with him. He glances over and tips his glass as if hearing my thoughts.
The hardcore partiers are already heading out to find a bar that stays open until four. What’s left is mostly regulars and neighborhood clientele.
It’s been one hell of a night. At ten p.m. the receipts had already doubled the take on this holiday for the last three years. I’m excited the gradual changes I’ve been making prove my choices are on target. I want Pops to know how much I appreciate this opportunity. I honored him by keeping his two a.m. closing.
The door opens and a cool breeze wafts over me. I glance up and my heart thunders in my chest and my hearing dulls. My dream girl just sauntered into the bar. Long curly red hair falls naturally over the shoulders of her forest green trench coat. The belt loosely cinched at her waist, accentuates her hourglass figure. The bottom of her coat opens as she walks and I follow the trail down to her knees where her high heeled boots stop just before her enticingly short short skirt. She stops at the bar next to me, but her gaze is glued on Finn.
Fuck me. He always gets the girls. He says it’s his boyish smile and women love his reddish blond hair. I know it’s because at six-four with wide-ass shoulders you can’t miss him. That and he turns on the brogue like a faucet.
I’m built. I work out with the bastard daily and can knock him flat on his ass. But at five-foot eleven in my boots women