Monday, February 29, 2016

Welcome back to End of the Line, Montana!

“Did you really mean what you said tonight?” He regarded her.

Oh shit. Sally swallowed and held his steady gaze. She’d been right. He’d rolled out of bed, tossed a T-shirt and jeans on and drove all the way into town—just to ask her if she’d been serious. “You mean the thing… about the p-proposition?”
 
He kept his eyes to hers as he reached out and bolted the door. “Yeah. The proposition.”
 
She darted a glance at the door. It wasn’t fear that caused her heart to feel like a thundering herd of wild horses. “What are you doing?” His eyes held hers as he closed the gap between them.
 
“Practicing. Auditioning.” He cupped her face with his hands. “Whatever you want to call it. Sorry, my hands are still cold.”
 
Coming Soon!

4 comments:

Patty said...

I absolutely cannot wait for this. It'll immediately be on my Kindle. :-)

Janice Hougland said...

Wow. Double Wow. Triple Wow. I am sooooo gonna read this asap! Thanks for the post. jdh2690@gmail.com

DANA GIRL said...

so want to read the next entry in the last hope ranch series. cannot wait to know what happens in the story of sally and clay. please tell me that u r not going to leave the story dangling. I want to know what happens in sally's and Clays future!!!!!!

Penguin said...

It's hard to have any complaints about this place. It's easy to get a drink since they actually keep enough bartenders working at once, and at venues in NYC you'll almost always find a place to sit. I love the vibe, the area, the people and the food at this place.