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Teaser Tuesday! Happy Halloween! From CAROLINA GIRL Sam glanced toward the hostess station as another party of trick-or-treaters came through the door. His heart stopped for a breathless beat before it began furiously pumping all his blood south. It was Meg. But Meg transformed, Fantasy Meg in skintight jeans and high black boots and a ruffled blouse with a plunging neckline. Her mouth was red and wet with a wicked tilt, and she’d done something different to her eyes to make them appear bolder, bigger, more exotic. His mouth went dry. Not that he cared that much about the wrapping on her package. He wasn’t as shallow as Meg thought. He liked her loyalty and her humor. He admired her fearlessness and her never-say-die determination and . . . Her really excellent ass. So sue him. She had kids with her, he noticed. Her niece, Taylor, and Cynthie’s two little girls, all armed to the teeth and cute as bugs. Cynthie approached the front of the house and the five of them engaged in some complicated female ritual that involved lots of hugging and you-look-amazing type squeals. When Meg leaned over to say good-bye to the little Lodge girl, her tight jeans clung to her rounded butt like paint. The resulting rush left Sam light-headed. “She’s a pretty thing,” Walt said. Sam stared at him blankly. “Tom’s girl,” Walt supplied helpfully. “Heard you’d been driving around together. Nice to see you young folk moving back, settling down.” Sam shook his head, as if he could restore the blood flow to his brain. The island gossips had it all wrong. Meg wasn’t coming back. She was leaving, always leaving. Unless this time he gave her a reason to stay. His heart spurted again in panic. Where the hell had that come from? “Walt, I need to go, uh . . .” Christ, he couldn’t think. “Go,” he finished. Walt chuckled. “Hope she’s prepared to be boarded.” Sam rolled his tongue back into his mouth and sauntered across the bar, reminding himself to breathe. Playing it cool. He stopped for a better view and looked her up and down, deliberately provoking, determined to regain the advantage in whatever game they were playing.
Posted on: Tue, 29 Oct 2013 14:18:16 +0000

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