No Telling

Crap on a stick, Ben didn't want to make nice but he had to meet the woman sooner or later. He might as well get the introductions out of the way and get back to work. He ambled over to Roy's truck, thumbs hooked in the waistband of his jeans. He didn't know what to expect, but it definitely wasn't a tall attractive blonde with wild curly hair and chocolate brown eyes. He would have classed her as beautiful if not for the slight bump on her nose. Had it been broken and not set? She wore loose-fitting painter's overalls but didn't come across as skinny. In fact, she appeared to be curvy in all the right places, based on her cleavage displayed above the bib. Damn shame he'd sworn off women otherwise, he would've definitely put her on an "I'm interested" list.