A fast moving, hard driving, no desires left behind, pursuit of a woman and satisfaction.
Back in town after months of travel, 24 year old Jillian McGuire tries to outrun the unwanted attention of a car full of strangers.
Who knew that when she lo...
Tentacles of flame licked the darkness that had swallowed the yard by the time the trio rejoined the group. Log benches that formed an L around the fire had been taken.
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"Squeeze over, Ian." Jillian made to fit into a sliver of space at the end of the bench.
Ian looked up from the depths of his flirtation with the black-haired beauty next to him.
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"Huh? What?" his brain registered the warning glare coming from Louis, and quickly took in the fact that he had a grip of Jill's hand. "Oh, sorry J, there's a stack of blankets and pillows and shit over there. Just make yourself comfy, yeah?"
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"Yeah," Louis shot Ian a nod. "C'mon, sit with us, love."
