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CHANGELING ENCOUNTER: SEXY DANGEROUS


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Encounter: Sexy Dangerous B.J. McCall All rights reserved. Copyright ©2014 B.J. McCall   Warning: This e-book file contains sexually explicit scenes and adult language which some may find offensive and which is not appropriate for a young audience. Changeling Press E-Books are for sale to adults, only, as defined by the laws of the country in which you made your purchase. Please store your files wisely, where they cannot be accessed by under-aged readers. Sexy Dangerous   Walking along the country road with only the moon to light her path had Eva cursing the date from hell. If the drunken fool had let her drive she wouldn’t be out in the middle of nowhere wearing three-inch heels. If she ruined her new shoes Too-Many-Martinis-Morris would feel her wrath, intimately. Eva pulled out her cellphone, but she still had no reception. Her choices were limited. Continue down the unfamiliar road or walk back to the party. She didn’t know a soul at the old Victorian and she’d gotten the impression her date wasn’t as buddy-buddy with the hostess as he’d said. Maybe one of the quests would give her a ride back to town. Eva peered into the darkness. How far had Morris driven before a close encounter with a fence had resulted in Eva getting out of the sedan and watching its swerving taillights disappear into the night? Twin lights appeared, moving fast. Her hopes soaring, Eva stuck out her thumb. The vehicle stopped and the driver climbed out of the low-slung, red sports car. The ride was expensive, but it was the driver, not the wheels, that held Eva’s attention. Just her luck sexy dangerous was the one to come to her rescue. She didn’t know his name, but he’d been a guest at the party. Tall, good looking and dressed in black, he’d been difficult to ignore. Their gazes had met more than once during the evening. Compelling, his hair was as dark as a raven’s wing, but his pale skin, black eyes and pointed nails were a dead giveaway. “Need a ride?” His voice was smooth and rich. “What’s it going to cost me?” Moonlight glinted off his teeth, sending a shiver down her spine. “Three ounces.” Would he be satisfied with just a taste? “Nothing more?” He rounded the vehicle and opened the passenger door. “That’s entirely up to you.”

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    • Ano de Edição: 2015
    • Ano:  2015
    • País de Produção: Canada
    • Código de Barras:  2000879690270
    • ISBN:  1230000375696

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