“We drove in silence for a while. “Can I have a gun?” I asked. “No!” “Just a little one? For my handbag? It’ll give me some street cred with the client.” “No! No! No!” His clenched fists pounded the steering… — j d nixon Copy Share Image
“my phone beeped. I took it from my handbag and saw a text message from Dixie. It read: that man is sizzling HOT HOT… — j d nixon Copy Share Image
“I went at one stage to turn on the radio, but he glared at me so ferociously that I hurriedly lean't back in my… — j d nixon Copy Share Image
“We drove in silence for a while. “Can I have a gun?” I asked. “No!” “Just a little one? For my handbag? It’ll give… — j d nixon Copy Share Image
