A Stetson On Her Pillow. Molly Liholm

to sleep with any girl who’s pretty enough he totally believed me. It’s easy to trick a man with his own weaknesses.” Amber shrugged. “Luckily Lesky isn’t all that smart. Another thing he and Johnny have in common.” She took a deep breath and stared at the bar’s countertop. “I told him about my baby….”

      “Lesky thinks you’re pregnant? And that I’m the father?” Clint shook his head in frustration. “I hope you have a damn good reason for finding me. Has Johnny been bothering you again?” He was annoyed with her, but worried about why Amber needed him so urgently. Johnny, her pimp, was mean and stupid and enjoyed hitting the women who worked for him.

      “This isn’t your usual beat. What are you doing here?” She shifted her package from one arm to the other.