Tawny Weber - Sex, Lies and Midnight

I told everyone you’re coming. We’re all so excited to see you. I’ve even got a date for you on your first night home. We’ll double .

“Just shoot me, it’d be less painful,” she muttered.

“But such a waste.”

Shocked, Maya jumped and gave a tiny scream. She spun around, one hand trying to keep her heart from pounding out of her chest, and glared.

Simon Harris. The Southern-fried sex muffin.

“Where’d you come from?” she asked, desperately hoping he hadn’t overhead Dave’s rejection.

“I saw your friend inside,” he told her, tilting his head toward the bar where Dave was back, chatting with his friends. “You seemed upset earlier, so I figured I’d check on you. Make sure you’re okay.”

He was so sweet. Maya sniffed, trying to contain the emotional overload of the night.

“So how about I cheer you up?” he said in that jovial tone guys used to try and get past emotional scenes. “What are your holiday plans? A big family get-together, I’ll bet?”

That was the wrong thing to say, though. His words were the last straw. Tears gushed, frustration tangling with a sudden burst of homesickness.

Looked like the night actually could get worse.

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