Chapter 17

            Beverly waited in the apartment building lobby for Bruce. When she saw the dark blue Bentley pull up, she knew it was him. She walked outside and down the stairs. She opened the door and quickly hopped in.

            Beverly’s eyes widened at the sight of his muscles on display. Bruce must have gone home to change because he definitely wasn’t wearing a suit. He had on red shorts and a white T-shirt. There wasn’t an ounce of fat on his arms and legs. Nothing, but tan muscle. She wondered if he laid in a tanning bed or was it natural. She couldn’t see him getting that kind of bronze from a spray can.

            He pulled off in traffic without saying a word.

            She looked around inside the Bentley. &ld