| The Smiths come together!A voice on the hissing, buzzing car radio repeatedly warned people to stay home and off the roads. The girls he hadn't yet delivered home – one left in the back seat, and his daughter and the other one in the front – were tensely quiet. They no longer squealed and shrieked and gigged as they'd done when they'd first climbed into the car. Now they stared ahead into the snowy darkness, holding their breaths as the car weaved down the road. Seated in the middle of the front seat next to Morgan, Candace Wilson pressed up close to him as if for comfort. And Morgan, despite his nervousness, was just about shooting off in his pants. Christ! Morgan thought, swallowing. He'd run off the road for sure now. The ice and snow and darkness were bad enough, but with Candace all but sitting in his lap, he couldn't concentrate on his driving. And it wasn't just Candace that was interfering with his concentration – the smell in the car was enough to send any man to Lotus Land. All those teenaged girls crowded together inside one car gave off a combined female scent that could short-circuit a man's brain cells and put him in the asylum for life ...» | Код для вставки книги в блог HTML
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