Wanting to wind down after a week-long seminar, U.S.
Federal Marshal Stokker Teague finds himself in a hotel bar
with plans to celebrate with a few drinks. Seeing a cute
female sitting alone a few tables away, he’s interested and
decides to make his move to see if she’ll bite. He’s got
some time to kill before his flight home in a couple of
days, so why not?
Diane takes the bait, but their one-night stand ends up
being so much more than either of them expected. Diane knows
she’s getting sidetracked from her job but this time it can
wait. She deserves some fun, even though she’s sure it won’t
last.
When time starts ticking on a job, Diane must strike when
the opportunity presents itself. She takes her shot and
runs. It breaks her heart to leave Stokker, but she
convinces herself it couldn’t last. Her job would always
keep them apart—except it seems fate has other plans. They
keep running into each other no matter how much she wants to
stay away and keep Stokker from finding out the truth.
When Stokker discovers who Diane really is and what she
is, he’s torn between his job and his heart. Does he turn
her over to the police for murder, or should he allow her to
keep delivering her brand of vigilante justice?
Warning! Contains bullet flushing, wearing socks in
bed,
a
Dastardly Good Donut Shop, faulty (?) surveillance
cameras, a girl named Carla, a look that can kill, and two
people learning to cope with the uniqueness of their love
affair. |