James growled so loudly on release that
Bridie
giggled. “What?” he rolled them onto their sides.
Bridie
snuggled in close, pleased that he had not left her. “We’d better ring hotel management.”
“Why?”
“Just in case they think we’re trying to kill each other in here.”
“It would be the perfect way to go.” James placed a playful kiss on her nose. “I always knew I’d find you,”
“Who knew I could be so lucky?”
About the Author
Amarinda Jones believes anything is possible and sometimes just asking for the impossible will surprise someone enough that they will give it to you. Writing is like that. Put it out there and wait for a response. There is always the possibility you may fall on your ass, but after all, that’s what cellulite is for. Amarinda believes in taking chances, speaking her mind and aging disgracefully. Twenty years from now she plans on being the neighborhood witch who all the kids are scared of. But then, everyone has to have a hobby.
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Shades of Gray
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