Obviously it had been way too long since she’d had sex. She let her gaze slip across the man beside her. But honestly it wouldn’t have mattered if she’d had sex twelve times just before meeting him. She would have wanted him no matter what. There was just something about him that made her want to throw him to the nearest flat surface and ride him until neither of them could move. Or let him ride her. Maybe take turns. God, she was so wet. It had been all she could do to keep her hands to herself while they were at his apartment. Luckily the man packed quick and now they were back on the road with Griff following behind them.“So why use us?” Shep interrupted her thoughts.“Excuse me?” she said.“You ‘find people’,” he said. “So why come looking for us?”“A friend of mine knew about Jack Madigan through Gil,” Stace said. “I guess they still keep in touch. He told me to be smart and ask for help.”“You have a habit of not being smart?” he asked with a raised brow as if he didn’t believe that.“I have a habit of going solo,”
