“Yeah, well don't get used to it," I mutter back. "I ain't no damn Hooters waitress." I catch his grin out of the corner of my eye. “You? A Hooters girl? I don't think you have big enough—” “Choose your… — Michelle Bryan Copy Share Image
“The building is quiet. Too damn quiet. The kind of quiet that always precedes the bad guy's unexpected, shit-your-pants moment of arrival in the… — Michelle Bryan Copy Share Image
“Yeah, well don't get used to it," I mutter back. "I ain't no damn Hooters waitress." I catch his grin out of the corner… — Michelle Bryan Copy Share Image
