Extreme Curves (Dangerous Curves book 7)
“He and Honey had been up all night, of course, and that was no biggie because they were well-used to pulling all-nighters. He wasn’t tired, but a cup of black coffee with sugar was starting to sound damn good right about then. Maybe with a cheese omelet.
He had just opened the fridge to see what they had in the way of food, and what he’d have to ask to be delivered from the grocery store, when he heard a noise behind him. He and Honey – all the Men, actually – knew to identify themselves when entering a room from an unseen position, so he knew it wasn’t her. Besides, she and Jack were out in the yard checking the security equipment, cameras, and fences, and no way they’d have walked the entire perimeter yet. Lightning-quick, Tex spun, arms extended, gun steady and aimed to kill.
“Jesus!” Spider leapt back, raising his arms in front of his chest automatically… like that would do any damn good if Tex fired. “You gonna shoot me, man?”
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