Jesus, he’d lost his goddamn mind. Joe was gonna have a shit hemorrhage when Hugh pulled up with her—in the car he’d just stolen. She was an accessory to grand theft auto and didn’t have a goddamn clue. She hadn’t even questioned him when he’d hot-wired the thing in front ...
They were getting along a lot better. She was trying and that was something Tressa couldn’t ignore, no matter how much anger she’d held over the years. The cabin was silent when she walked to the kitchen to put away the cake she’d brought back for afternoon tea. Her boys must be out for a run. Ga...
This had to be the worst idea in history, but what the hell else could she do? Because of her, Joe had missed out on the Porsche yesterday. She’d messed up, again. In trying to help him, she’d actually made things twice as bad as they already were. If he missed his delivery date, Al would add ano...
Wild curls spread across his pillow, thick lashes resting against her cheeks, lips slightly parted, soft. Fucking beautiful. He wanted to go to her, climb in beside her. The need to feel her skin against his was so fierce he ached. ...
Alex tried her best to sound bored but was nervous as hell. She hated walking into any situation blind, always had. She’d been forced to do that every time she was moved on to another foster home, new people, new everything. Now she actively avoided surprise situations wherever possible. In her e...
It was short, midthigh, but the neckline was high, skimming her throat. All the action was at the back, scooping down low, just above her ass. It was a nice dress, an expensive dress she’d paid a crapload of money for, just for this occasion. When Reid had agreed to take her to Alex and Deke’s en...