I mumbled, slinging my purse over my shoulder. I walked around the building to a picnic table and sat down. Then I took out a compact mirror and cringed at my reflection. My makeup was smeared and my eyes were red-rimmed from crying. Sighing, I tried to rub as much of the dark makeup off of my fa...
The one above his shoulders. He thought about Adriana, who was definitely one hot piece of ass. But, she was also his prisoner and one whose best friend had been murdered by his orders. It didn’t seem logical that she’d be willing to put that aside, much less put out. Unle...
