Twisted Trio

someone new in their town. Moreover, it was someone who did not understand the rules of engagemen

ll maintained garden and cheerful visage. The front door matched the white railing on the wraparound porch. Behind the home was miles of rolling hills and open space. The neighbors were fewer an

senger seat was absolutely stuffed with boxes and other bits. What disturbed him was that he hadn't known the house was for sale, let alone someone new was

. Offering the area a brief glance he made his way to the side door where he'd last seen her moving. Just as he raised his hand to knock, h

eautiful creature

r of warm ocean waters stared at him from almond-shaped orbits, the crescents underneath prominently dark. She was athletic rather than thin with legs

apped him from his stupor, bringing his mouth to clo

ting them. Something seemed to harden in her face and she stepped out onto the porch, putting herself within inches of his form. The smell of her hit him like a tsunami, sending those gold orbs flashing and his instincts into overdrive. His grip tightened o

fered him a strange look, appa

out for breakfast. I'm hoping