“She was in skintight black pants, a black V-neck T-shirt and a black leather jacket. She wore sunglasses--- even though it was the middle of the night--- and her hair was pulled into a tight ponytail. She was like a sexy assassin coming to make her kill. At least he'd go out with a nice view. He needed to speak so he'd stop staring. "You know, you made fun of me the other day for trying to look incognito. I think you've taken it to a new level." "I wore my best I-don't-want-to-be-here outfit.” Enemies To LoversDressed To Kill Book:For Butter or Worse Source: For Butter or Worse
“Surely I can't be the first woman to try and hide from you?" She got out, grateful she'd worn her heavy boots, which always made her feel a bit like Lara Croft. "Oh, is that what you were doing? You're so short, I just assumed you were normally eye-level with the steering wheel.” HidingEnemies To LoversShorty Book:For Butter or Worse Source: For Butter or Worse