Silhouettes

titute on the hunt for a quick fix, given the red bodysuit that accentuated her smooth curves and luscious breasts. He looked from her flat stomach to her very shapely hips to her long legs and b

and into the pub, her hips swaying in an alluring manner. She halted before taking the final stride, her back straight and an obviously expensive bag slung

each out and run his fingers along the ebony depths. The strands of silk were already making contact with his skin, all the way from his neck to his chest and below. He ignored the idea and went about his business. Despite her beauty, the woman was there for professional reasons only, and he had to keep his focus where it belonged. He felt as if someone had gently brush

uding the slant of her cheekbones and the arch of her brown brows that would have framed her eyes if he could see past those pesky glasses. His desire to catch a glimpse of her had flared up sudde

in her surroundings. She looked around the dim pub, the packed da

still held recognition and eager anticipation. Even though they were physically separated by a dance floor full of sweaty bodies and pungent smoke, she could still feel the tensio

temple, she heard a voice murmur, "

had crept up behind her and was now stroking her upper arms while whispering in her ear. She winced at the feel

he best stuff in town, and if you pay me an

deflect his attention by shrugging her sho

t will take you to the moon. Hear me out, slut," he said, while tightening his

d. It was close, but she had to deal with more important things right now. He got over his surprise, this time, by frowning and becoming even more determined, and grabbing

and she glazed even harder and deeper. As he leaned over her, his fist slammed into her face, eliciting a shriek from her. A stream of blood shot out of her mouth. He continued to poke fun at her and smack her repeatedly. As her hold tightened, he saw the terror ret

After a moment of calm reflection, she opened them once more and started walking toward Hunter Morrison. That way, she wouldn't have to travel too far. She turned and saw him sta

ncing past her to the man wh

for her throat subconsciously a

d a hushed message. Furthermore, if she hadn't been so desperate, she might have tur

out to meet Satan head-o