Haley's Cabin
Chapter One
Jeremy walked for what felt like miles, sweat dripping down his spine, his
T-shirt sticking to his ribs, cursing his brother's shitty advice every step of
the way. Then it appeared, like a beacon of light. Not his brother's cabin, but
a smaller log house that sat off the road, and it was beautiful.
"Civilization!" he moaned in relief. "If they have water, I'll kiss their
blessed feet. If they have a phone, I'll think I've died and gone to heaven."
His mouth was dirt dry, and he was starting to wonder just how long a person
could go before dehydration or sunstroke set in.
As he stepped off the gravel and onto the cool grass, Jeremy realized his shoes
were ruined. The melting tar had done a real number, and bits of rocks and grass
stuck to the soles. "Brad, so help me, when I get my hands on you ..." Jeremy let
the sentence trail off and stopped dead in his tracks as he saw what had to be a
mirage.
She was sunning herself and she was so fucking sexy it hurt. Even from a
distance it was clear she had a sweet little hourglass shape. Now he knew he was
delirious. No way would a babe like that b ... read full excerpt from: Haley's Cabin ebook
