Nothing like planning to upstage the hostess at her own event. There was a difference between a real mob wife and a cheap whore who hoodwinked her way into marriage. Sage was going to learn the hard way. Besides, Rena needed a little excitement in her life. The phone calls...
All around her women were chatting in hushed whispers. She remained silent. She knew what she was getting into when she agreed to this but she hadn’t expected to be so uncomfortable. Ava had never been one to have many female friends. Women of all ages and races tended to ...
It seemed like the sun was just shining. Arienne moved from her seat beneath the large palm tree and picked up the blanket she’d been sitting on. Folding up the blanket, Arienne tucked it underneath her arm before grabbing the book she’d been reading and stuffing it into her messenger bag with th...