WRECKED
June 21, 2017
June 21, 2017
Take one sexy bartender. Add a badass cop.
A splash of sweet, that's me. One sour, that's him... and serve over ice.
It’s a cocktail of trouble. Best served shaken, not stirred.
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Sneak Peak of WRECKED by Jeannine Colette ©2017
He kneels down in front of me, his face level with mine. I think he’s about to say something. Instead, he just looks at me. Really looks at me. His dark eyes pour over every inch of my face. Examining me, questioning me, appraising me. All with one stare. I’ve heard that you can tell if someone is lying just by watching their body language. You can listen to their breathing and track their eyes to see what they’re trying so desperately not to tell you.
He’s looking at me like that.
He’s looking at me like he’s trying to see my truth, decipher my lies, and learn if everything he’s ever thought about me is true, right or wrong, good or bad.
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