First things first: Seeking Havok is getting a brand spanking new cover. I mean, there's no spanking on it--I hope.
And here's the teaser. I don't know when Seeking Havok will be released. But I'm working on it!
“Hey,” I said.
“Hey, you.” Fade answered.
“You’re cheating,” I teased him.
“I am?” He asked.
“Yes, you’re not supposed to meet me here until Sunday, you’re a little early.”
He chuckled a bit. I balled my hands into fists to keep them from reaching out to touch his chest, checking if the rumble felt as good as it sounded.
“I guess I was just returning to the scene of the crime, hoping I’d get to see you sooner.”
That sounded like a lot more than friend talk. And I loved it and loathed it at the same time.
“Well, I gotta get back to work. By the way, I’m here every night at this time, in case you can’t wait until Sunday.” Holy hell, did I just flirt back?
“I’ll have to be here then. I need to get to work too. See you later gorgeous.”
He walked off while I stood, frozen in time, mouth wide open. That was definitely not friend talk.
I got back in the van and Mr. Randy had a smug grin on his face.
“Don’t say a word old man,” I picked on him.
“Nope,” he shook his head, “Not a damned word.”