Growl for Her
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“Well, hell, if it means a free trip to Sin City, count me in.” Darion brushed her hair back and gave her one of his tender smiles.
She looked to David. “What about you?”
“Sure. Why the hell not? Someone’s got to keep you out of trouble.”
“Fine. I’ll let you two come with me.” She pushed away and got to her feet. “But you have to do something for me first.”
They were on their feet, obviously guessing what she had in mind.
“What’s that?” David’s voice dropped to its lower, sexier pitch.
She inched toward the living room, ready to make her escape. “Growl for me, baby.” Spinning around, she rushed toward the stairs.
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Jane Jamison has always liked “weird stuff” as her mother called it. From an early age she was fascinated with stories about werewolves, vampires, space, aliens, and whatever was hiding in her bedroom closet. To this day, she still swears she can hear growls and moans whenever the lights are out.
Being born under the sign of Scorpio meant Jane was destined to be very sensual. Some would say she was, and remains, downright sexual. Then one day she put her two favorite things together on paper and found her life’s true ambition—to be an erotic paranormal romance author.
Jane spends at least six days a week locked in her office surrounded by the characters she loves. Every day a new character will knock on the door of her imagination. Her plans include taking care of her loving husband, traveling, and writing at least twelve books a year.
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