SET UP: Her clients are being murdered and Kris, the dominatrix thinks someone is watching her. Nick, the cop, has admitted to surveilling her in the past so she calls to find out if it's him. EXCERPT:He heard her sigh. “No, you don’t need to do that, but I was hoping it was you.” He chuckled. “You want me to follow you? No problem because I can be on you like Velcro.” She laughed, deep in her throat, soft and sexy. This woman could give him wood over the phone. 4 Comments Mel whimpered as she stared at the undercarriage of her prized vehicle. “I told you not to move.” She whirled around to find herself face to face with a giant. A blonde Adonis in boots and overalls. The tall, broad-shouldered man climbed down from his tractor and strolled toward her, dragging a heavy chain behind him. Mel drew in a sharp breath as the man neared, glaring down at her from under the brim of a slightly crumpled straw cowboy hat, his eyes the color of the deepest part of the Caribbean. “Oh, my...” | J.D. FaverAvailable Now: ArchivesMarch 2012 CategoriesAll |
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