Tempting Little Thief by Meagan Brandy EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Author:Meagan Brandy
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Bass
This motherfucker …
Sighing, I crouch down, my knees bent and pointing toward the dude’s
head. “If I knew you were a bleeder, I’d have stolen a car to deal with you.”
My words are wasted on him. He can’t hear me, not with his ears ringing
the way they should be—a pencil to the eardrum will do that to you.
Eavesdropping on conversations not meant for you will do that to you.
A deep groan pushes past the fuckup’s lips as he rolls onto his back,
eyelids twitching before opening and landing on me.
My smirk is slow, and I cock my head to the side. “You conscious or still
stuck in the in-between?”
His eyes close again, and my boy Hayze chuckles from behind me.
“He ain’t conscious …” he trails off, his voice coming back quieter.
“And we ain’t alone.”
Wiping the blood from my knuckles along the edge of my shirt, I glance
over my shoulder to find a sleek and sinful wet fucking dream.
Curves any man would die for—kill for even—and a guaranteed wicked
ride.
It’s an Aston Martin, shining a custom candy-blue paint job, with a
mean-ass black grill, and it only gets sexier. The doors lift straight up in the
air.
You’d expect a ritzy fucker to climb out of it: the tailormade type. A stiff
prick who flicks his eyes our way in disgust or disregard, but expectations
are for fools, a fact that’s proven a single second later.
The first thing to come into view is a sharp spike in the form of a heel,
nearly equal in size to the switchblade in my pocket, the black strap at the
back of it latched tightly around a creamy, arched ankle. A pleated skirt is
next. Hitting just above the knee, I follow it upward to where it stops at the
fullest point of sharply narrowed hips, a tight white long-sleeve top
disappearing beneath it. Large golden cuffs cover the girl’s wrists, and the
small rings along her fingers gleam in the sun as she reaches up. She pushes
a few strands of long, thick blonde hair back, saving them from being
caught in the hot-ass pink of her lips, when a gust of wind meets her skin as
if she summoned that shit herself, like some kind of fuckin’ wind deity.
“Goddamn.” Hayze groans.
Yup.
A goddess in the flesh, and no doubt, the girl knows it.
Her steps are slow and effortless, the kind stemming from years of
practiced perfection.
She looks every bit the prep school princess, but it’s the shade her mouth
is painted and the way her tongue slides across that pouty top lip that gives
her away.
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