She felt so warm and soft, and very, very naked. “Please tell me I’m not dreaming,” I murmured. “I know what you mean.” Charlotte snuggled closer. “I feel like I’m being rewarded for something, but I don’t know what I could have done to deserve this happiness.”“Are you happy, baby? Truly?”“More t...
Los Angeles streets were of a different breed at two in the morning; there was little traffic and I actually sped the sports car along the deserted roads. Not the brightest idea given that my ID was still in F.B.I. hands, but I wasn’t about to a let a policeman stop me now. I had to see that Cory...