Pain exploded through Poe Madigan’s right cheek and eye. She slammed into the concrete wall, crying out when her shoulder hit with more vibrating agony, everything fragmenting into multi-colored pieces with layers of disconnection and disorientation. Shock coursed through her in a surreal I-feel-like-I’m-watching-from-a-distance way as she crumpled face down. What the hell…? A man. […]
One More Day!
The rows of different apples made her feel like a demented Snow White. She was sure Snow never wore razor blade earrings and a red leather, spiked dog collar, though. “In that apple dress and those kick-ass heels, you look like a lethal Betty Boop. Makes a man want to know if one bad apple […]
Three More Days!
From the shapely mounds of her breasts, it was a hop and skip up the satiny skin of her throat to the profile of her face, from the elegant angle of her jaw to the deep purple lipstick on her lips. Geezus, he didn’t trust himself to stare at that mouth. For survival reasons, he […]