Manhunting in Mississippi
“IAN FOLLOWED PIPER as they entered her house through the back door. She turned on a night-light above the sink, casting a low glow over the smal room. Next to the tril ing, chirping insects outside, the house seemed eerily quiet, the silence broken only by the hum of the refrigerator, the almost staticky noise of the cloying humidity and the bass thudding of his heart. Forget the dessert, he wanted her, he admitted unabashedly as he raked his gaze over her ful -body profile. The black sleeveles...s dress molded to her curves, stopping midthigh on her bare, tanned legs. Black strappy sandals revealed pink-painted toes. Beautiful. She had dominated his thoughts al evening—hel , since the moment he met her, if truth be known. Her hands shook, he noticed, as she switched on a saucer-size fan sitting on the counter. Her hair blew back slightly from her face as the fan’s oscil ating head passed over her. From the droop of her shoulders, she was either scared, or doubtful—or both—of what might happen before he left.MoreLess
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