Revenge Of The Second Son
"Time for the kill," Nick Ransome whispered to himself. Anticipation made him eager for his dinner meeting with a corporate rival he had worked years to smash.
Steering his sleek black sports car from busy Dallas traffic into the restaurant parking lot, Nick raced toward a space along a line of cars. It was still hot in the early July evening, and waves of heat shimmered up from the pavement. Suddenly, a brown shaggy dog emerged from the row of parked cars and trotted in front of Nick's car.
A woman followed, rushing toward Nick and waving her arms.
Swearing, Nick slammed on his brakes. Tires screeched when his car skidded to a stop within a foot of the female while the aged dog ambled across the drive and disappeared behind a purple crepe myrtle bush.
Nick's annoyance melted into appreciation. Dressed in knee-length, sleeveless black, the woman was a gorgeous blonde with wide blue eyes. When she walked around to the driver's side of his car, Nick watched the sway of her hips while his pulse accelerated. With interest, he lowered his window.
"I'm sorry if I startled you, but I didn't want the dog run over," she said, lean ... read full excerpt from Revenge of the Second Son ebook
