The thin line between loathing…and lust.
“What’s the trade-off for a kiss?”
Beth shook her head slightly, glancing at his mouth for just a second before she looked back up. “You can’t barter a kiss, Tripp.”
“You’re right. Kisses are meant to be stolen.”
“That in your rule book, too?”
“Sure is.” And with that his mouth covered hers.
Out November 1st 2016
From Shannon's Blog
Posted Oct 4 2016
It’s Not Just Another Friendly Day in the Neighborhood… The steady knocking was only getting louder, ricocheting against the inside of Tripp Black’s skull. He hadn’t gotten a full night’s sleep in four days and it was beginning to catch up to him. Who the hell was he kidding? It had already caught up to […]Read More...