At first I probably seem very abrupt, but I like efficiency. There's work and there's play, and I always think: 'Let's get the work over with so we can thoroughly enjoy the play.

Why do all your brilliant ideas involve felonies?

Amazing.” Hi stripped off his shirt, wrung it out. “Score one for your honker.” “Thanks, I think.” I cocked my chin at Hi’s substantial midsection. “Nice abs.” “Yeah, I work out twice a month. No expectations. But stop hitting on me, it’s embarrassing.

Everyone’s gone mad, typing to themselves all day long like mindless robots.

Chance wore a white tuxedo with tails. On anyone else? Doopy. On him? Yes, please.

I have a cotillion event. Some yacht-club charity fundraiser thingy. Whitney is insisting, and Kit took her side.” Three wide smiles. “Oh shut up.

She wanted to feel safe. Untouchable in her home. The ultimate female fantasy.