No, thanks. The cabana boy shifted out of the sun, and turned into . . . Christian. Her heart warmed. Not just her good parts, but her heart. Huh. “Dorie, damn it, open your eyes.” She did, becoming aware of two things. One, she had a sharp pain in her head, and two, the face floating in front of...
Lilah had rocked his world once, twice . . . he leaned over the bed to count empty condom wrappers . . . three times, and then she’d . . . Walked off before dawn. That was usually his role. “My own fault,” he told the mutt, who was sitting on his chest. “I was easy.” “Arf,” the dog said in comple...
Treading water . . . Is that what she was doing? Really? She dodged through the crowd. She had no idea what she’d hoped to feel tonight. A spark of . . . something. But instead, her happy—already a little tenuous—was slipping. &nbs...