1 Target of Death

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Genres: Fiction
She patted her gray hair and asked me, “Is that what you’re wearing?”
I glanced down at my jeans and lacy top and shrugged. “What’s wrong with how I’m dressed?”
“Well, your girls are showing.”
Okay, so I was showing a little cleavage, but I didn’t see that as a big deal. Dixie wore a button-up silver shirt with black slacks, and her hair was teased to the max.
“Seriously? I thought I had left the Bible belt.”
“Sorry, I just didn’t want anyone to think we’re going there for a job, that’s all.”
I
... led the way to the SUV, not bothering to say a word. I just didn’t see her point. Who in their right mind would think I was stripper material? So, I might have more than an ample bosom, but these days most strippers were more on the small-busted side, unless they had enhancement surgery.
Once we settled inside, I drove to Hank’s Hotspot. The lot was packed and I had to circle the block before I found a spot on the opposite curb. We exited the SUV and slipped and slid our way across the icy, snow-covered street.
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