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Bound In Death (Bound #5) Devoured (Devoured #1)

Okay, he smiles and then he leans his head down and kisses me. It is the last real kiss of my life. I forever cling to that kiss. It was goodbye and I’m sorry and I love you so much. When it is done, he presses his forehead to my own one last time and then he is gone.

What about Kit? Kit is leaking into this dream, already the red lights are turning yellow. I can hear a voice calling me from somewhere in the distance.You already tried that dream.

The Game Changer (The Perfect Game #2)

I laugh, because I have. In my waking life, I have spent the last year fighting to understand that dream. To obtain parts of it. Maybe I’m tired of trying to fit into that dream. I’m not an artist. I’m not a wife and mother. I’m not anything. Just Helena.Then let me wake up, I tell him. So I can find you instead.By the following day, my fever has spiked to 102, and June is threatening me with the emergency room. She looms over me in the most normal clothes I’ve ever seen her in.

Filthy Beautiful Forever (Filthy Beautiful Lies #4)

I’m fine, I tell her from underneath my pile of blankets. It’s just a head cold. But, even as I say it, I know that a head cold has never felt like this. I can’t even stand up let alone walk into the ER. I lie curled up in the damp sheets and remember what it was like to be with Muslim. His icy eyes as he led me not to his hotel room, but to a graveyard.Why did you bring me here? I’d asked.

Lips furled into a smile, he’d touched my neck with his cold fingertips and then my hair. I was learning that sometimes he was hot and sometimes he was cold. Both in temperament and body.

This is where I want you.I’m sorry you see my concern for your future as sexual harassment, he says, quickly removing himself from my desk.

I size him up, all the way from his bony shoulders, which are poking out of his Armani suit like two tennis balls, down to his regrettably small feet.How about we stick to work-only conversations and you save your concern for your wife—Mary was her name wasn‘t it? He turns away, his shoulders rigid. I hate men….well, most of them.

A Stranger in the Mirror

My intercom crackles.Olivia, can you come in here for a sec? It’s Bernie.

Bernadette Vespa Singer is my boss and she loves me. At five feet even she has cankles, perpetually smudged peach lipstick, and wiry black hair that looks like poodle fur. She is a genius in her own right and a damn good lawyer. With a ninety-five percent prosecution rate and a stride to match any man, Bernie is my idol.Mr. Gould offered to help advance my career, I say coolly, walking into her office.

Bastard! she slaps her palm so hard on her desk her bobble heads jump to action.Do you want to press charges, Olivia? Damn that cock-a-wiener bastard. I think he’s sleeping with Judge Walters.

I shake my head no and sit down in a chair facing her desk.You’re my kind of assistant kid, tough as nails and ambitious as hell.

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