By Elisabeth Naughton
To transparent her identify of a double murder, Hailey Roarke has to overcome the true killer in an complicated treasure hunt and probability wasting her middle to the new Chicago cop who’s placing his occupation at the line to aid her.
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You’re right. It’s mine. ” He lowered and took her mouth before she could close her lips. He wasn’t tender or sweet or gentle like he’d been in his apartment. Instead he took exactly what he wanted, demanding and bruising in his kiss as his tongue dipped into her mouth and tangled with hers. She grunted and wriggled again beneath him, but all the friction did was juice him up and send his last remaining brain cells due south. His groin swelled, and he pressed into her, giving her a warning hint at what she was doing to him.
Frowning, Shane whipped a five-dollar bill from his wallet and handed it to his partner before the commander could turn around. ” On the TV screen, a local news reporter was standing with a crew in front of the Roarke murder scene. “Shit,” Tony muttered. “…local police are still searching for clues to this gruesome murder in one of Chicago’s premier neighborhoods. But those close to the Chicago Police Department confirm heiress Hailey Roarke, daughter of late hotelier Garrett Roarke and interim CEO of the elite Roarke Resorts, is being questioned by authorities in conjunction with her estranged cousin’s death…” “Fuck,” Shane mumbled.
Now. I’ve already said and done way more than I should have. I’m not answering any more of your questions. ” She shook her head slowly. “You can’t help me. ” The finality of her voice stiffened his spine. Something in her tone set his instincts on alert. Before he could ask what she meant, she was gathering her sweatshirt and heading for the door. “Don’t come back. ” Then she was gone. C HAPTER SEVEN Somehow Hailey made it back to her room, closed and locked the door, then sank right to the floor.