Unravel Me
JAVI
The morning after Del’s FBI interview, my world takes another tilt.
I thought I had figured this girl out, this stern, cold-eyed beauty with the long dark hair. But it turns out that I hadn’t.
The Del that texted me from the interview room less than twenty-four hours ago was light-hearted and good-natured and funny. Quips and quick wit lie behind those icy pools that she called eyes. And I couldn’t resist the offer that lay behind them, that same invitation that made me kiss her senseless as she stood in her San Francisco doorway—surprised. Sweet and innocent. Despite knowing that I made the biggest mistake of my career when I slid myself into her embrace and felt her lithe little form snuggled against mine.
The curve of her spine and ass molded into my arms, and someh
