“Hey!” The male voice sliced through the noise. Terri ignored him, determined to get back to the bar for her next order. A harsh hand gripped her arm, jerking her back into a firm chest. “I asked your name.” Hot… — Brandi Salazar Copy Share Image
“You look good, Clearwater. Been working out?' Danie teased. 'He does, doesn't he?'Janelle agreed. 'This will totally work.' James' eyes darted back and forth… — Brandi Salazar Copy Share Image
“She was prepared for him to shut her down, when Behr shrugged a shoulder and said, “Yeah, sounds good. I think it’s a good idea for you to get out of the house. But,” he said, stepping back into the kitchen and leveling her with a hard look, “only if I tag along.” “What? Why?” Cheyenne questioned, not understanding the… — Brandi Salazar Copy Share
“Hey, aren’t you that girl from the web?” the new one asked, bending to suck my earing between his teeth. I pulled my head away. “You got the wrong girl.” Mr. Hawaii pulled back to take a better look at me. “No, I think you might be.” To my total bewilderment, he spun me around. “Hey! What are you—?” “Hey,… — Brandi Salazar Copy Share
“So, Mr. Mandrake, what is it you plan to do with me this evening?” I asked haughtily. “I presume,” he said, playing along, “that… — Brandi Salazar Copy Share Image
“Sitting down on the stairs, Cheyenne watched Behr through the slats in the railing. She liked what she saw. Covered in a fine sheen of perspiration, muscles swollen from what was clearly a grueling workout, Behr’s toned physique was a serious distraction from her worries, making her content to just sit and watch. Each thump of his fist into the… — Brandi Salazar Copy Share
“I furrowed my brows at him. What was so amazing about a stick? I could pick one up outside on the way to the… — Brandi Salazar Copy Share Image
“A small white rabbit with floppy ears and a twitching pink nose bounded out from the thick forest brush. Fingers twitching at his side,… — Brandi Salazar Copy Share Image
“This was like being in one of those National Geographic magazines. We were among the natives now.” — Brandi Salazar Copy Share Image
“Terri had already gotten her panties into a bunch just from one little phone call, so he knew coming at her too much too… — Brandi Salazar Copy Share Image
“Will that be all?” I asked the pimply faced teen who ogled my exposed legs as if in heat. My pen tapped impatiently on… — Brandi Salazar Copy Share Image
“Hey!” The male voice sliced through the noise. Terri ignored him, determined to get back to the bar for her next order. A harsh… — Brandi Salazar Copy Share Image
“Virginia screamed, grabbing for the door handle and nearly throwing herself from the moving car. James swerved to the side of the road, slamming… — Brandi Salazar Copy Share Image
