“As we pass the mirror in the bedroom, my attention is drawn to the lovely couple in the reflection. There is a man, tall with broad shoulders. His red hair cut short. He has nothing but a towel on. In… — Elle A. Rose Copy Share Image
“Getting up from the bed, Dominick approaches me at a slow predatory pace. Once again, I cannot move my feet.” — Elle A. Rose Copy Share Image
“As the fireworks began to illuminate the sky above them, Blake and Veronica made love for the first time on Hideaway Hill.” — Elle A. Rose Copy Share Image
“My heart thrashes in time with my feet pounding across the cold, hard ground. I can’t run any faster, longer, and yet I must.… — Elle A. Rose Copy Share Image
“As we pass the mirror in the bedroom, my attention is drawn to the lovely couple in the reflection. There is a man, tall… — Elle A. Rose Copy Share Image
“Did you just mentally pistol whip that guy, with his own gun? Nice, Amber. I would have just killed him.” — Elle A. Rose Copy Share Image
