Deborah Brown - Madison Westin 07 - Kidnapped In Paradise - Plot & Excerpts
Carlotta beat the back of the seat with her hand. “Answer me.” I was disappointed when she hadn’t jumped out at one of the signals and run down the street. The scenario entertained me, until I thought of having to tell Carmine I’d lost his mother and I shuddered.“You do have choices. You can stay here, return to the bosom of your son, or there’s the Bluebird Motel, down the highway a few miles. Pay by the hour, cash only. They do a brisk all-night business, if you get what I mean. Decorated with mirrored ceilings, all night porn, and I hear the beds jiggle and shake in exchange for a fistful of quarters.” Carlotta had sucked every bit of sympathy from me after she pulled her gun on Fab and me. The only reason I relented and decided to be the slightest bit cooperative was for Fab. She wanted Brick as a client, and this would have the man owing her big. I smiled at the bill I would be sending him––to hell with quadruple rates.Creole pursed his lips, but not before letting a snort escape.I slid out of the truck and shut the door, effectively cutting off Carlotta’s harangue.
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