Chapter Three

If had taken Lyn about an hour to finally find Jerky. He was a block away underneath a dumper hiding from a big pit bull that was trying to get him. Lyn had instinctively grabbed the closest thing she could use as a weapon against the vicious animal, a broken steel pipe that was laying in the dirt. She ran towards the dog, ready to hit it. The pit bull growled and snapped at the air as Lyn came closer, preparing to attack when she was close enough. As if Jerky knew what the other was about to do he instantly came out from underneath the dumper and bit the pit bull in his ankle just before it was about to attack. Jerky's sneak attack caught the other dog off gaurd and he quickly turned his attention to the tiny puppy. The pit bull went for Jerk's tiny throat but before it could lock its Jaws around him Lyn swung the pole and cracked it dead in its face with full force. The pit bull did what looked like a back flip and into the middle of the street. Lyn swung again hitting it in the ribs, the dog let a cry. She was about to swung another time when it's owner came outside from across the street screaming at her. The pit bull hurried to its master whining.

The owner quickly opened the front gate and let it in. He started cussing her out in Spanish assuming, like all Mexicans did, she was white and didn't understand anything they were saying to her. "You stupid bitch, what the hell is your problem? Who do you think you are attacking my dog like that. Your lucky I don't let him out again to get that tiny rat you were trying to save. If it wasn't for the fact that the little shit was fast and anal enough to fit under that dumpster my dog would of already shredded it to pieces." Mad at what he had just told her she went up to the Mexican and told back in Spanish, "you let your dog out and I'll beat it to a pulp right in front of you. Then I'm going to do the same to you. Fuck with me." She started stepping backwards with her arms opened, challenging him to open the gate. She swung the pole around three times with one hand and gestured him to bring it with her other. "What? You thought I was white? No you Beaner, I'm Spanish-Mexican. If anything, my family was what made you." Lyn yelled from the middle of the street. Embarrassed that she was able to understand what he said and intimidated by her demeanor he turned around and hurried inside his house.

Lyn turned around and went to the dumpster. Underneath it she heard Jerky whimpering. She caked him out and picked him up. She examined him to make sure he wasn't hurt. He wasn't but he was shaking uncontrollably. Lyn cradled him like a baby and he's back to the trailer. She was livid with Bryce. He almost costed them their puppy again! She wondered if he would even of cared if Jerky had gotten badly hurt or even killed. She was going to give him a piece of her mind when she got back.

Bryce was just getting out of the shower as Lyn stepped into the trailer. He had changed the sheets and aired out the smell from earlier. And of course he gad washed off the evidence. Bryce quickly saw her face and asked, "What the hell are you fucking mad about? Where did you find Jerky?" "I found him down the street about to get mauled by a pit bull!" She yelled. She gave him the whole run down of what just happened and what the guy had said. Bryce looked at her for a moment then at the puppy and said coldly as he sat on the bed, now converted into a sofa, "Well he shouldn't of horn or the yard. Maybe next time he'll know more be so stupid."

Lyn was stunned by his words, "He doesn't care about anyone or anything but himself," she thought. "His can I marry someone like this? I can't."

Friday came so quickly and Lyn was in a hurry. She wanted to make s great first impression so she got up extra early to give her time to do her hair and makeup. Bryce was sitting up in the bed watching her at she did her finally touch up. "What? I thought you were supposed to be going to work not a beauty contest," he snorted. "I want to look professional, Bryce. What's the issue?" Lyn asked as she swept on her ruby red lipstick. She stood back and saw her reflection in the bathroom mirror. She looked Amazing! For her first day she wanted to look professional, yet she wanted to add a little sexy in there also. She wore tight black slacks that hugged her round bottom, giving it an extra bit of attention with a white belt. That matched her silk white bralette she wore that pushed out her breast and a blank blazer to cover. her hair was down and styled in loose waves, her makeup was more natural which gave her eyes a more green look today. She had on her suede black heels that added an extra five inches to her height and finished her look with red lips.

"No Lyn, nothing is wrong. Can you even wear sh*t like that to work?" Bryce coldly responded. "I don't anything wrong with what I'm wearing so yes I can." Lyn yelled as she hurried it the trailer did and into her car. It was a ten minute drive to the hotel. She was excited and couldn't wait to start. She said to the front desk wear a tall young man was stationed. "Hi I'm Rosalyn Vargas, I'm here to start as the new Front desk supervisor." Lyn introduced herself and shook the young man's hand. "Hi, I'm Alex. So your the new boss Jose hired? Wow you look young. And you're really beautiful. I apologize if I'm making you uncomfortable." Alex complimented her. "It's fine, Is Jose in?" asked Lyn. "Yes he is come around the corner the door should be opened." Alex instructed her. Lyn went around to the manager's office tapped lightly at the door. "Come in Lyn, and thank you for coming in early to do the paperwork. " said Jose as she entered into her new job and , though she didn't know it yet, the place where she'll meet the love of her life.