Tempting Justice (Brothers of Justice Book 2) by Fiona Archer

Author:Fiona Archer [Archer, Fiona]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-07-28T16:00:00+00:00

London sat at her desk and sipped her coffee. The sun streamed through the window in front of her desk, drying her wet hair from the shower she’d taken minutes before. For what seemed like the twentieth time that morning she studied the note Heath had left for her on his pillow.

Red.

Urgent meeting. Will call.

Sleep well.

H.

Precise penmanship. Controlled. To the point. And commanding.

That was Heath.

A happy shiver fluttered over her skin at the memory. His deep voice. The hard stare. Combined with his powerful body, which filled her view when he stood close or lay over her.

She loved his dominance, how he refused to let her come until he allowed. And now… Heck her need was more like an addiction. She craved more. To be fully helpless. Cuffed. Under his control.

Closing her eyes, she remembered the firmness of his hold on her wrists in the kitchen. And the pleasure when she’d tugged to get free and he’d held her oh so easily. His mouth had lifted just a tad at one corner, as the wonderful thrill of her submission left her reeling.

Two dark-eyed juncos, with their black executioner hooded-like feathered heads, landed in the bird feeder outside the window. Their busy exploration of the seeds reminded her she had a busy day herself.

Having woken just after three and discovering Heath’s note, she’d tried to go back to sleep, but her mind was filled with images of the sexy detective. After that, lying in bed by herself seemed so damn depressing. After making herself coffee, she logged on and chatted with some fans in New Zealand and Australia, including a fabulous reader who ran a Facebook group for fans of all types of romance. It wasn’t until the sun started to rise that London realized how long she’d been online.

But hey, that was the beauty of social media and being able to connect with readers the world over.

Glancing at her rolling carry-on, she sighed. Time to unpack from last night.

Soon there were piles of bookmarks and clumps of pens scattered all over the already crowded surface of her desk. Ah, pens! That reminded her… She grabbed her pencil case and dug for her purple fountain pen. There were notes she needed to go over on some promo ideas but—

She dug deeper, but no pen. Frowning, she dumped the pencil case on her desk and searched her carry-on. Not there either.

Dammit. Her favorite pen. The one she used for, well, everything. Signings, making her notes, plotting before typing. That damn pen was like an extension of her. She was lost without it.

Maybe the pen was still at A New Chapter? It could have fallen off the table and rolled under one of the shelves? The pen had her name engraved on it, so if someone found it and handed it to the staff, they could call her.

Who had packed up the stuff on her table? She tried to picture the scene. She’d been talking to Heath and dealing with Henry acting all weird.

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