Sunday snippet from a current work in progress.
Here is an unedited peek from Bought…
Killian gave her a curt nod and went back to reading.
Scarlet studied his profile. The moody Irish in his features. The beauty of his broken nose. Everything in her ached for him.
She looked at the open whiskey bottle on the table next to him. He would keep her company, put her to bed and then drown his sorrows.
She wanted to drown in him.