Knotty Girl
Chapter One
"I think I'd better stick with rope."
Craig Jensen wanted to shake some sense into the petite naked blonde who lay
shivering at his feet. Even clouded with confusion after her dead faint, her
eyes were the greenest he'd ever seen. And her curves may very well be wearing
curves all their own but neither attribute changed the fact that she was
reckless on top of being trouble with a capital T.
"I mean, geez, whoda thought plastic wrap could be so dangerous," she continued
as if the scowl plastered across his face made no difference in the world. That
was amazing all on its own considering his scowl had the ability to scare grown
men.
"Nope, I'll stick with rope. After all, it doesn't make me sweat and feels so
damn good against my skin that just the thought of it makes me ..."
She stopped mid-sentence as if she'd just realized what she was saying. Color
returned to her cheeks as her gaze settled on his.
"You little fool." His words were low and heated as he draped a robe over her
prone body.
The rest of the crowd had dispersed, leaving only himself, the blonde and the
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