Phoebe Tomlinson Novels & Stories

I choked out, “My door was busted and Ransom let me take his Suite for the night, but the intruder caught me as I was about to get in the shower, and I was kind of traumatized so I just kind of bolted without clothes.” “Oh…” Phoebe shrugs. “I’m glad you’re ok, I was hoping we could spend some time in the garden today? I want to pick some vegetables for dinner, but it’s so hot outside I bet dipping our toes in the spring would be dee-vine.” Phoebe is from Texas and she has the sweetest drawl I have ever heard. I love it when she talks, and she likes to hear me sing while I work. She says she’ll meet me in the garden, and I hurry to my room to get dressed.

Williamson. Next to her was Phoebe, who was holding her arm. Phoebe was naturally noble as the miss of the Gallo family. She was dressed in a black gown, which was backless. The two sides of the dress were separated, extending all the way to the waist and the hip line. Her pale back was exposed, which made her look very attractive. She must have known that Janelle was here, so it could be seen that she was dressed up to attend the ceremony.