Instead, it spurred her on. “Don’t even sit here and say she’s not your type.” “Oh, yeah, definitely my type, but she’s on the prowl.” “Is that a bad thing?” Milán challenged. “She’s gorgeous, well dressed and isn’t wearing a wedding ring.” &n...
Yvette informed Lacey. She eased into the parking lot and found a space. Checking the coupon in the mailer she’d received, she verified the address. Turning around in her seat, she said, “You can open your eyes now.” “Look at all the Christmas tre...