Foxburg Falls, Oregon
Sully scanned the darkened street. Every instinct in his body was telling him that he and Cordelia were about to hit pay-dirt.
Why would the good sheriff be four towns over, at almost midnight on a Thursday, in a grocery store parking lot? He’s up to something.
Next to him, Cordelia looked tense. He longed to touch her hand, but held himself back. He needed to be cool and alert, not distracted by her absolutely amazing soft skin and lush curves.
Focus, man. Come on now.
He saw headlights in the rear view mirror, and without a word, he pushed Cordelia down and covered her body with his. She went rigid with surprise, but she stayed quiet and motionless. Sully inhaled the sweet scent of her hair and almost groaned.
Goddamn. She’s so sexy.
Cordelia was barely breat
