Perilous Curves Collection (Bbw Romance)
“It was still early, not even one o'clock. I had five more hours before Ivy would need to leave for the day. Right then, I wanted to be alone, somewhere quiet where I could think.I gave the cabbie the address for Craig's office and picked up my car. Still in the parking garage, I turned my phone back on for a second, saw three calls had come in from Dante and deleted the notices before calling Ivy and telling her I would be home by six but out of pocket until then.With my cell phone turned off again, I started driving.I drove for more than an hour, skirting the city on back roads and not knowing where I was going right up until the last mile when I caught sight of the river. I realized then I had been subconsciously making my way to the family boathouse -- only it wasn't ours anymore, hadn't been for a decade.Approaching the narrow gravel drive that would take me down to the river, I slowed the car. Middle of the day on a Thursday, whoever owned it now was unlikely to be there. I pulle...d into the drive and followed it to where the rocks and coarse sand gave way to grassy river banks.Parked in the shade of an old oak, I got out of the car and walked up to the boathouse.MoreLess
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