Jen_C’s Reviews > A Night of Southern Comfort > Status Update

“Who are The Boys?” Crystal leaned over the front counter, the glee of gossip pinkening her cheeks. “Oh honey, that’s what we called Teague, Lucky Landon, Beck Sutherland, and Jack Cantrell in high school. They were the best-looking things that ever came out of this town.”

“Who are The Boys?” Crystal leaned over the front counter, the glee of gossip pinkening her cheeks. “Oh honey, that’s what we called Teague, Lucky Landon, Beck Sutherland, and Jack Cantrell in high school. They were the best-looking things that ever came out of this town.”

As if she could read his mind, her eyes fluttered open and his breath caught at the naked desire in their depths. Working as a deep-cover cop, his survival depended on him being the invisible man, but she saw him—really saw him—and he understood the meaning of regret. His choices made it impossible for him to pursue a woman like her.

Mr. Sex-on-a-Stick took his last shot and accepted the congratulatory thumps on the back from his friends. He didn’t smile in response, just quirked his full, sensual lips and turned to face her head-on with an expression full of hot promise. Catcalls and low whistles from his friends drifted across the crowded bar. Come on, handsome. Don’t let me strike out at my first real bar pickup.