Mircea must have heard us come in, but he continued what he was doing. He stood with his back to us, the candlelight on his bare skin causing his muscles to fall into sharp relief. Heโd washed the river gunk out of his hair and now he threw it back, the water droplets shimmering in the light. The scene looked for all the world like a really good romance novel cover.
Karen ChanceTrash can!โ Pritkin cursed and grabbed one, just about the time everything Iโd eaten that night paid a repeat visit. Whiskey, pizza, milk shake, beer-and a lone, half-dissolved gummy bear, which was a surprise, since I couldnโt actually recall having eaten any. Fun times.
Karen ChanceTake them off!โ I told him, grabbing the front of his jeans. โTake everything off!โ โIโm trying!โ โTry harder!
Karen Chance