Twisted Scars (Comanche Sons Motorcycle Club Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
Perhaps she was simply too tired and that’s why she caved in and said yes to Chance. The truth was that she didn’t have a clue as to why she acquiesced to his strange request. She was willing to sleep with the guy, but all he wanted was a date. Perhaps she was the sane one, and there was something wrong with his mind. Was he playing some games with her? As she checked her reflection in the mirror, she wasn’t sure if she’d made the right choice in clothes. Perhaps she should’ve worn a dress. Although the faded, dark jeans molded to her legs, they were really old and had seen better days. The white blouse was relatively new, but it wasn’t the sexiest thing that she possessed. But he said casual, so here she was. Generally, she wasn’t the one worrying over the way she looked. Confidence was her middle name. Today, however, she felt nervous and confused. Somehow or other, he’d gotten past her barriers, and she didn’t quite know how he did it.
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