She’d fixed her eye make-up, not much of a chore as she wore less of it these days. Her suit lay on the bed in her tiger-striped lair. Clint had helped her out of the troublesome skirt with the stuck zipper. She’d packed only an overnight bag to make this trip and was already back into her boots,...
Why the boy needed a big rig like that when he lived in New Orleans mystified Joe. Must be hell to find a parking space. He’d gone for a Porsche with his first bonus check back when he was young and dumb. His own truck had come later along with the ranch and Nell. Joe had some fond memories of pu...
She leaned over and whispered in Teddy’s ear. “They are going to do grownup stuff, sex things, aren’t they?” “Probably. Let go of my chair. I can do this myself.” Instead, Stacy flashed a sweet smile when Sharlette Dobbs complimented her on being so kind. “I wish my daughters were half as helpful...
They had nothing to hide, right? Birdie exited her test in tears, and George came out of the grim little room, serious and pale. The deputy, making sure they did not collude beforehand, led each person past Suzanne and directly into Sheriff Duval’s office after their ordeal. The test administrato...
By the time he woke up with a hard-on, Stevie had tucked herself in for the night. She often wore the turquoise tank suit she considered saggy and unflattering, but always reminded him of the first time they had been together. She slept in the guest bedroom unless he was awake enough to ask her t...