The rest of the drive to Kearny passed in silence. Because what the hell was I going to say knowing that Liam Larson might overhear every word? Also, why might Liam Larson overhear every word? Was he just paranoid by nature? Was that where Jakob got it from? Admittedly, I’d just met Liam. I knew nothing about him aside from…
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Gran wasn’t doing so great today. As predicted, waking up in a strange place surrounded by strange people had thrown her. After Jakob and I emerged from our little sex den, we all had lunch together out on the back patio. A breeze blew in off the pasture, driving back the Jurassic-sized mosquitoes that plagued this part of Texas and…
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I woke to the feeling of fingers sliding over my skin. Pressure alighted on my neck, followed by a soft tickle and a flush of warmth, like someone had just kissed me there. Mmm…that feels nice. I cracked my eyes open, momentarily disoriented. This wasn’t my apartment. I lay on my side, the mattress beneath me as soft as a…
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I had no idea how Daniel and Eva King did it. If I lived in a house as nice as theirs, I would never allow five, let alone fifty drunken bikers inside it. The noise was deafening. People yelled to make themselves heard over the music. Between their shouting, the random bursts of raucous laughter, and some idiot gunning a…
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