Wicked
Audra Walkerβs old crowd thought sheβd turned her back on
them and what they liked bestβnamely 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 doorβregardless of who he wasβ¦
Wanted
What the classy chick at the bar saw in his suspect was
anybodyβs guess. But undercover cop Jesse Martinez would
make it his business to find out. Because no guyβunless he
was dead from the neck downβwould miss the chance to
investigate the curvy brunette, too....
Excerpt Jesse reached for his wallet when a slim hand pressed
against his forearm.
βLet me get that for you.β
Jesseβs brain, at least the independent gentlemanly part,
shut down. Apparently his vocal cords did too, because he
couldnβt say a word. All he could do was stare.
Temptation and pure sin, wrapped in black leather. The
still functioning portion of Jesseβs brain cataloged the
womanβs features. Huge doe eyes with a thick fringe of
lashes dominated a narrow face. Shiny red lips looked like
sheβd 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
boyβs 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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