Heart and Soul closed at six on Sundays and Maverick scheduled the ghost tour at the abandoned water park for that night. It gave them plenty of time to clean up and make it to the meet-up by nine.
Karen’s Shenanigans
Hot Western Nights just got hotter… #8sunday #snippetsunday
She sashayed over to him and put her arms around his neck, drawing his attention. “Forget her honey; she won’t go for a tumble. You let her alone and let Lulu take care of you.”
Intrigued… Hot Western Nights #8sunday #snippetsunday
“A friend that Stanfield wants to murder.”
“Stanfield is a sore loser, is all. He’ll simmer down come morning.”
“Sore loser?” What exactly did the pixie and Stanfield have going?
The pixie takes flight. Hot Western Nights #8sunday #snippetsunday
Recovering from her sting, he leaned out the window to watch her shimmy down the side of the building like a circus performer.
Her expression turned murderous. Hot Western Nights #8sunday #snippetsunday
The pixie appeared dazed. Her face tilted up, her mouth parted in anticipation as if she still sought his lips, but then in a blink of an eye, her expression turned murderous. He knew that look, had seen it enough times when he hauled in hardened outlaws.
He always paid his dues. Hot Western Nights #8sunday #snippetsunday
She opened her mouth to most likely reprimand him, but before she could utter a sound, he pressed his lips over hers, silencing the words with his mouth.
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Hot Western Nights #8sunday #snippetsunday
She threw one leg over the edge of the windowsill,straddling it. How he wished it were him her legs were
around.
“Hey, Pixie,” he called to her.
She pinned him down with annoyance. “What is it, Mister
Whore-hound? No offense to you, Lulu,” she said without
glancing at her.
End of the Road
“Right after your father died, you would come in here and stare at this beat-up old thing. I would ask you what you were doing.” She glanced over her shoulder at her. “Do you remember what you said?”
Have a good flight. Hot Western Nights #8sunday #snippetsunday
Curious, Nash took the steps over to the window for a quick look to see the path the woman planned on taking. His gaze fastened on the narrow ledge and the straight drop below.