Oliver said, plopping down next to Amara on a patch of grass under a large oak tree in the back of the park. “If I’d wanted to be found, I’d have stayed at the club.” Undeterred, Oliver shrugged. It had taken him about three hours to trail her from ...
Luke concentrated on the buzz from his gun and tried not to dwell on the fact that he’d just put his hands on a strange woman. A client. For fuck’s sake, what was wrong with him? Sure, she was a cute, petite burst of sunshine who smelled like heaven and had thighs made for squeezing his head as h...
my mother said as we ate breakfast in the small courtyard off the kitchen—a meal featuring poached eggs, toast, and bacon. Despite the late morning sun, a chill ran down my spine underneath my laced purple corset and heavy woolen skirt. She set her fork down and wiped her ...