I had a particularly good night last night, and so I decided that as a special Saturday bonus of Awesomeness I would waive the week’s wait and share the next part of Little Miss and the Law, which features Hunter (who is so dreamy, dreamy, I tell you!) also Archer, who is still full of her dangerous dominatrix self.
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Hunter smiled and tilted his head to the side, as if he were considering her plea. Jake looked up at him hopefully, a puppy dog plastered firmly on her face until he relented.
“Okay, but you stay by my side, no wandering off. If you do, you’ll be right back here before you know what’s happening, understand?” His tone was firm, but unlike so many of the people who had cause to discipline Jake, there was no note of frustration or annoyance in it. Jake found herself warming quickly to Hunter, especially as she remembered how quickly and easily he had caught her earlier in the dim light. He was a pretty talented guy, one that didn’t have any trouble keeping up with her.
