By Kylie Brant
He known as himself Jones and used to be extra pirate than constitution boat captain. His protecting streak used to be suffocating. His kisses devastating. And the bullet scar on his again, the gun tucked in his pants, advised Ann that there has been lots the horny stranger wasn't telling her. maybe even greater than she wasn't telling him.
Because she wasn't Ann Smith, island-hopping wealthy woman. She was once Analiese Tremaine, and he or she was once there to discover and rescue her lacking brother. yet how lengthy may well she carry directly to her rigorously built identification whilst her seek had already landed her in serious trouble without one yet Jones to aid her out alive?
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Gerardo tromped on the accelerator, rocketing the car forward, slamming the passenger door, forcing Ramón to brace himself with his bad foot. He groaned in pain. Gerardo held the accelerator to the floor. The Toyota was fifty yards ahead, speeding toward the gate, throwing up a rooster tail of mud in its wake. “We gotta get her,” Ramón said through clenched teeth. ” The Toyota became airborne as it bounced out the gate. The Mercedes had already made up half the distance. Ahead, a half mile of access easement connected 54 G.
From fifty yards, she could finally make out the buildings. A pair of old-fashioned Quonset huts, EVERGREEN EQUIPMENT painted on the front of each. A black sign on the door of the righthand building read OFFICE. NO ADMITTANCE. Dougherty parked the Toyota parallel to the front of the building, as close to the office door as possible. She shut off the engine, pulled the hood of her cape over her head, and then sat for a moment, working up the courage to step out into the torrent. With a sigh, she elbowed the door open, stepped out, and made a dash for the office.
I know the type. ” “Not guys like him. Most people kill because they don’t see any way out, or in the heat of passion, or because they’ve got a blood lust. ” “All the way back to when he first surfaced in Brighton Beach fifteen years ago, claiming to be a wholesale jeweler. ” When she smiled, he could see the lines in the cor- B L A C K R I V E R 41 ners of her gray eyes. He wondered if the color was natural or contact lenses. ” she asked. ” Corso took a sip of beer and checked his watch. ” Corso raised an eyebrow.