Chapter 11
Like most men, Brett had always liked s*x. And like most men, deep down, he considered himself something of an expert lover. Certainly complimentary comments from his previous partners had helped with that impression. There were only so many times a guy could get told he was the best lay ever before he got a big head. But last ‘night’ with Julia had been something else entirely. A sensual and charged experience that had totally blown his mind, one that had kept him close to her as they rested.
With the darkness Julia’s energy had returned, and they’d been on the road for hours. Using her as a bloodhound to track the Bloods, they’d followed the trail to what appeared to be an abandoned warehouse. Now they were crouched in the edges of scrub-land nearby, watching the building. I
