Week 27 – The bad boy you just can’t forget
Angel knew this was a bad idea. What had she been thinking dragging the body of the man who had broken into her home in the middle of the night down to her basement and tying him up? To read …
Angel knew this was a bad idea. What had she been thinking dragging the body of the man who had broken into her home in the middle of the night down to her basement and tying him up? To read …
He woke slowly with no clue where he was. He felt . . . odd. Hot and yet cold. In pain and yet floaty. Confused and yet some how aware of what had happened. To read the rest of this …
Kill me now, she thought as she felt lips brush against hers. She fought to keep herself still, keep pretending she was asleep, if the man who had broken into her bedroom in the middle of the night knew she …
He could do this. He could. He really could. He had been dreaming about it for months. To read the rest of this scene simply subscribe to my newsletter and receive a free copy of my subscriber book Flashes of Fate! …
The waves crashed on the shore, lapping ever closer to his toes. The water shimmered, a vibrant mix of pink and red and gold, as the last of the sun’s rays danced across it. To read the rest of this …
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