Hook stared at the strumpet lying
on the bed. The powdered wig she wore lay skewed on her head, revealing a hint
of frizzy brown beneath. Her painted face, with the fake mole over her top lip,
and doxy red lips made his stomach curdle.
Drink made him do stupid things.
Shaking her shoulders roughly he
woke her up. “Get out,” he growled the moment she opened bloodshot eyes.
“Wha--”
Curling his lips, he slipped his
boots back on. “Out. Now.”
“But… but…” she sputtered and
turned his back on her.
“Woman, I’ll give you two seconds
to gather your unmentionables, get out of my cabin, because so help me, if you
don’t…I’ll toss you overboard.”
*g* he's delicious isn't he? ;)
Also, to everyone spreading the word about my books, thanks guys. Seriously... I always say it but I really do have amazing fans.
I heart you guys!
Happy reading,
~Marie :)
1 comment:
oh my god he sounds sooooo *---* I know I will love him can't wait for you to release the book already
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