"What's your name?" The man asked, pinning Alec with his burning gaze once again. "Alec." He breathed. "Well Alec. You have the most beautiful eyes. Would you care to spend the night with me?" That was precisely when Alec's brain stopped thinking, and his tongue started talking. "I'm not, uh, gay. Sorry." Oh poor Alec...
[BEING PUBLISHED -- sample and more info inside] One girl. One camp for delinquents. One hell of a summer. Falice Winters has always been the goody-two shoes. Her twin Arabelle . . . not so much. So what happens when their dad plans to ship Arabelle off to a camp to clean up her act? Well, naturally, Arabelle wou...