
Wicked
Audra Walker’s old crowd thought she’d turned her back on
them and what they liked best—namely hot sex and available
men. But they were so wrong.... Wanton
And Audra was in the mood to prove it. How? By taking their
dare. The challenge? To seduce the very next man through
the club door—regardless of who he was… Wanted
What the classy chick at the bar saw in his suspect was
anybody’s guess. But undercover cop Jesse Martinez would
make it his business to find out. Because no guy—unless he
was dead from the neck down—would miss the chance to
investigate the curvy brunette, too....
Excerpt Jesse reached for his wallet when a slim hand pressed
against his forearm. “Let me get that for you.” Jesse’s brain, at least the independent gentlemanly part,
shut down. Apparently his vocal cords did too, because he
couldn’t say a word. All he could do was stare. Temptation and pure sin, wrapped in black leather. The
still functioning portion of Jesse’s brain cataloged the
woman’s features. Huge doe eyes with a thick fringe of
lashes dominated a narrow face. Shiny red lips looked like
she’d just ate something juicy, tempting him to lean
forward for a taste. Her short hair was jet black, the
spiky ends tipped with magenta. Her body was a teenage
boy’s wet dream, all curves and sleek lines. But it was her voice that had him in a trance. It was made
for sex. The husky lisp brought to mind talking dirty in
the dark. And he could tell in that one look, she
definitely knew how to talk dirty.
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