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 brunch together out on the back patio, Molly moving from one person to the next beneath the table, willing us with wide, soulful eyes to slip…
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I woke to the feel 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. A wide bank of blackout curtains covered the windows in front of me….
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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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I followed Katherine out of the police station, fighting back the urge to shiver. It was like an icebox in there. As if facing down cops wasn’t bad enough without the bonus discomfort of being covered head-to-toe in goosebumps. I paused just outside the door and let the Texas heat wrap around me like a blanket. The sun sat low…
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