Summary: Lisa, an aging former beauty queen, has an affinity for younger men. When her conquests wind up dead, she finds herself the prime suspect.
‘Sunlight streamed in through the slats of the dark wooden blinds, leaving streaks of gold shimmering on smooth skin. Bare legs were tangled together in navy blue silk sheets. An exposed hip, a sun-kissed nipple, peeked out between rumpled linens. The room was silent but for the birds outside and the occasional soft snore inside. A breeze drifted in through the window, ruffling the sheer curtain panels, still cool from the chilly night. The gentle mating call of a Morning Dove was soothing music to waking ears.’
Please check out the prologue to my new story, Cougar, and let me know what you think. 18 years and older only, please! Thanks so much!