Miss Parker was not having a good morning. Well, mornings were not her favorite time anyway. But this felt like a hangover morning, and damn if she could even remember drinking.
There were two guys in this bed with her. Not. Good.
Easing her hand under the pillow for her gun, she growled, "Who the hell are you?"
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Date: 2017-07-15 03:10 pm (UTC)There were two guys in this bed with her. Not. Good.
Easing her hand under the pillow for her gun, she growled, "Who the hell are you?"