“Are you armed?” she asked Jordan. Even in the dim night she could see the whites of his teeth as he flashed her a grin. “Unless I’m naked I am always armed, beauty.” — Hanna Peach Copy Share Image
“Jatred’s white teeth flashed in an inviting smirk. To irritate the men even more, he motioned to them with his hand, ending the movement with a flip of his middle finger. “Come and get it, grandpas,” he hissed.” — Angela Orlowski-Peart Copy Share Image
