He hated to stand there, ringing up purchases. He preferred the dingy, dark smell of the stock room or the upstairs stacks putting out new books or re shelving misplaced titles.Kerry’s side twinged every time she had to reach for something but of the few customers they had, only one older lady as...
Either DJ was more into me then I had thought-which would be odd seeing as we’d only really just met-or he was a gentleman that believed in protecting any woman’s virtue. Our guard stepped behind the bar, took a beer out of the fridge and popped the cap off on the edge of the wood. I watched as t...
A few heads turned my way and there were some appreciative murmurs. I’d styled my hair as best as I could, running too late to attempt to take straighteners to it. I’d chosen my thigh high black boots to go under the dress, my black jacket and my purse over one arm, in case it was cold later. I’d...