He looked at the box with interest. 'Well, well. Five speeds. Heat and massage. Deep, penetrating action. Sure this isn't yours?
Jeaniene FrostIf you introduce yourself to anyone as Mrs. Dracula, I'll bite you in a manner you won't enjoy.
Jeaniene FrostHave you met my boyfriend?” There. That was a doozy. His eyes narrowed, and his lips thinned into a tight line. Yep, Noah was a mood kill for both of us.
Jeaniene Frost