DIRTY DESIRES: A Short Collections.
The way his eyes glinted was a clear indication that he recognized me and embarrassment made my stomach flutter as a result.
Still grinning, Nick draped his arms around his shoulder. “Tasha, meet Seth, my friend. Seth, this lil beauty here is Tasha, the baby of the house.”
Seth. How befitting. Only a Seth could manage to look so sinfully hot. Dressed in a sleeveless T-shirt and black, ripped, baggy jeans, he looked even sexier than he did last night.
“Hi,” he said, offering me one slender arm. “Nice to meet you.”