You knew this was going to happen when you took this gig. It’ll be a hundred times worse when the press finds out you’re here. He ran his hand over his hair in what was becoming a habitual manner, still unused to the short, close cut after over a decade of shoulder-length or longer. It had been a...
It must’ve been the hundredth time Tori had said that in the past thirty-six hours or so, and Adam still smiled every time he heard it. He grasped her hand where it was resting on the armrest between their seats and looked past her out of the plane’s window. They were on their final descent and c...
Was it quarter after six in the morning or afternoon? This time of year, it was hard to tell. Rolling onto his back, he caught movement out of the corner of his eye—Trev, shifting around but still sleeping. The whole crazy night suddenly came back to him. Sex with Erica. Sex…period…for the first ...
What was it about this petite woman that made him feel protective and aroused all at once? He had noticed her in the waiting area for the flight and purposely taken the seat next to her. For all the good that had done. He had immediately spied the disappointing presence of her wedding band. Figur...