The Enchanted Inn
Chapter One
Gina woke to a god-awful pounding inside her head. Confusion swamped her brain
before memory slammed into her with the force of a fullback's tackle. Oh! My!
God! She'd drank too much of Ruth McPherson's wine on an empty stomach and
passed out. Could life get any more embarrassing?
Something heavy and hot pressed her into the couch cushions. She turned her
head, her lips brushing warm skin. Her eyelids popped open, and she swallowed
her heart as it leapt into her throat.
Luke was sprawled across her body. A hard push gained her a grunt. He continued
to snore softly. What had she done? Had too much to drink and had sex with her
ex in Ruth McPherson's living room?
She needed to think. If only the pounding in her head would go away.
A loud, querulous voice penetrated the thick fog surrounding her. "Anybody in
there? Is this a public inn or ain't it?"
Her fingers curled into Luke's chest. The hammering wasn't in her head. Someone
was pounding on the door. Where in the world was Ruth McPherson? Why didn't she
answer the freakin' door? Gina redoubled her efforts to escape Luke ... read full excerpt from: The Enchanted Inn ebook