Sleeping With The Playboy (2003) - Plot & Excerpts
She tried to see the license plate, but it was too late. Donovan stepped back onto the sidewalk, staring after the attacker. “Get in the car,” Jocelyn ordered. “I’ll drive.” She flipped open her cell phone to call the police as she ran around the front of the vehicle. She had the emergency number on speed dial. She gave the particulars about the assailant while she got in and started the engine. “You better buckle up,” she said. Donovan watched her squeal out onto the road. “What the hell just happened?” “We were being watched, and not just by those teenagers. Look out the rear window. Did he come back around? Are we being followed?” “No, there’s no one behind us.” She pulled a U-turn and started back in the other direction, got onto the main road and shifted quickly in and out of lanes. Donovan kept one hand on the dash to brace himself. “You’re quite a driver.” “Comes with the territory. Anybody else shifting around behind us?” He turned to look.
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